come freely. go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.
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Keni
Show & Tell
Monterey Bay Aquarium
occasionally subtle
Acquired Stardust
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Stranger Things
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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come freely. go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.

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The fact that there are gods with disabilities makes me so emotional. Hephaestus, Tyr, Hodr, Odin and other disabled deities just prove that being disabled is a vital part of the human experience, not a deviation from it, and that concept alone is so moving. Just like there are deities for specific human experiences like fertility or war, there are also deities with disabilities, which just proves that we have just as much of a place on this earth as mothers and warriors do. The idea of that has genuinely pulled me through some hard times.
"I asked chatGPT" "I asked Grok" Have you tried asking Lady Athena, Goddess of wisdom? I'm sure she'd give you a better answer than AI ever will.
All beings are made to come out of weakness. Every newborn child begins life with a cry of terror. The first step on any great journey is always traumatic. As humans, we are made to rise from the broken. We are made to grow around wounds. Not just once, but again and again. We are made to grow out of fear and loneliness into joy and community. And then to do it all over again. This is not a flaw in nature or in ourselves, but our destiny. Like vines, we grow in spirals, crossing over and over again the darkness from which we emerged. Humans are not trees. We change our forms and shapes throughout our lives, in the interplay of strength and desolation, of power and hopelessness, of now and then. And from the insight that deep within us, there is no time but everything flows together simultaneously in the Here and Now. There we stand still before the flickering insight that we are young and old, strong and broken, joyful and in tears all at the same time. Being a microcosm really is not for the faint of heart! So our demons are always with us, no matter how much alike we become to angels. The world always wants both, and we are its living image. Like the tree that remembers the desert, we grow up to be part of the forest. Like the rock that remembers its typhonic womb of fire, we find ourselves surrounded by soothing waters. Everything is Now, and we are all in it.
Frater Acher, On The Art of Initiation
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Erhard Amadeus Dier (1893-1969), ‘Walpurgisnacht’, from Die Muskete, April 26, 1917
“Cat Rider”. Xu Liu by Megan K Eagles for Vogue.it
Deserted by Eros, her lover, Psyche bemoans her curiosity and its consequences. Agitated yet demure, she is comforted by Pan, the otherwise frivolous god of nature.
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I am a dark bowl, waiting to be filled. If I open my mouth now, I could drown in the rain.
I hurry home as though someone is there waiting for me. The night collapses into your skin. I am the rain.
— Kazim Ali, from “Rain,” Pluck Me and Hum

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Persephone, Fran Haslam
Zebra Skull 🦓
Bog Trail by Shane Garlock
Maybe I need to walk down the submerged bog trail and I’ll calm down

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talking to people about faith fills me with such curiosity and such love and reverence for the human desire for connection and purpose.
i was talking to a Christian today, an acquaintance of mine. i don't typically talk openly about my faith, especially to someone i don't know well, but the way they talked about God just hit me in a way that i cannot describe
it felt so comparable to how i feel about the Theoi, how Apollon lights my every day and how Aphrodite makes me see the beauty in everything, how Ares gives me strength and how Zeus fills me with hope (and so on, forever).
it was so similar to my experiences, but so different. her descriptions of God and their relationship felt so familiar, but so distant and something i could never fully comprehend.
the way i talk to others, even of my same faith, about gods and religion is always open and full of room for listening. i love hearing about the love these individuals came across, i love hearing about their relationships even with gods i don't know.
it's beautiful to me.
Magical stained glass