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Pigeon's Curse Rope
Purpose: An all-occasions curse for anyone who wants it.
You Will Need: Three equal lengths of twine. Your target’s name. Several feathers, nails, pins, bones, etc. Your target’s location. A bell.
Notes: By publishing this curse, I’m not forcing you to perform curses or even asking you to approve of their use. I’m just posting a resource. If you don’t believe in using curses, lovely. Skip this post. If you do, fantastic. Here’s an easy one.
Step One - Lay out your three lengths of twine and focus on your target’s full name. First, middle, and last. Braid the twine, chanting 1/3 of the name each time you move one strand over the next. (Optional step [TW Self Harm] - Prick each of your fingers just enough to draw blood before you begin braiding.)
Step Two - At random intervals, stab one of your feathers, nails, pins, etc through the braid and name say aloud an affliction you want to send your target’s way.
Step Three - Tie your bell to the end of the rope. In this case, the bell represents sending a message.
Step Four - Determine your target’s estimated direction from your house and hang the rope in a tree facing them. as close to the edge of your property as possible and outside of any boundaries you have up.
Which reminds me of my lecture on the connection of food in general to purity in Dracula.
Oh, would you mind delivering it? I’m curious to hear!
I do not mind at all.
To begin, we need to establish two things. First: the contemporary idea of virtue and decency was both (preferably, upper)middle-class and English. Second: eating is a deeply intimate experience, sensual and invoving letting a substance enter the borders of the body and make its influence upon it.
In the context of this Victorian vampire story, the act of consumption comes in three forms: proper, that is familiar food bringing no distress, improper, belonging to “exotic” people with assumed near-savagery, and, finally, anti-human drinking of blood.
The anxiety in the book first opens in association with food - the narrator, reportedly, hears howling dogs and has strange dreams, blaming it on a dish he ate when “leaving the West and entering the East”. Further, he is fed the food prepared in a vampire’s lair, being in Draculs’s power, it seems, completely, and then has his first encounter with Dracula’s brides, the perverse women feeding in a perverse manner.
When Dracula arrives at the British land, his corrupting influence is displayed through the very act: Lucy, needing the more life essence of others’ the more under his influence she is, Mina, who is shown to be forced into drinking his blood, Renfield, a miserable pawn, is compelled to consume the lowest of creatures, distanced from his humanity.
It all is in a stark contrast from the food we see protagonists choose of their own volition in fighting for their freedom and, really, their Western state free of oriental and vampiric corruption: the tea at an Aerated Bread Company establishment. Keep in mind that late Victorian era is when people start commonly understanding the idea of microorganisms, of pathogens. In striving for cleanliness, a process was invented in which bread can be produced without yeast and fermentation, and with decreased human contact through the elimination of hand-kneading. A dramatic opposite: food that is devoid not only of corruption, but also is bestowed a higher degree of virtue from “barbarous” (a Victorian journal’s words, not mine) methods of the past and of foreign lands.
Ergo: you can directly follow the incorruptibility, a XIX century take on it, anyway, of the characters by the consumable substances they are surrounded with.
The Peacock complaining to Juno (1881) by Gustave Moreau
Put up some new shelves and my Halloween decorations yesterday and I love the different personalities on my ceramic pumpkins. One is like "I'm going to curse you and your family and your family's family so hard, they'll be begging me for mercy seven generations from now" and the other is just like... vibing. He's loving life. In his lane, moisturised. He's on his way to the shops to buy more Halloween sweets for the kids because he ate them all.

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Cats crave routine so much that if you don't give them any, they'll invent some for you and then get pissed off if you don't follow the secret rules that they decided for the household
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"Les Jardins de Nuit" (censored version) - Mixed media: colored pencils, pastels, ink, and gold leaf on paper. I created this artwork in 2020 for my book Forgotten Gods.
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By embracing literature, history, and the arts, we enhance our critical thinking and foster a connection to the human stories that shape our collective experience. 💭
Check out our latest blog post on how the humanities equip us to navigate the complexities of a world filled with conflicting truths.

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Bridget with an orchid on Caturday.
I was carrying it back after watering and just set it there for a moment. She was mildly curious at most.
French Folklore of the Devil
Where do we find Him?
CLVII • THE INCANTATION OF THE FROG
''According to a belief in Lower Brittany, to get in touch with the Devil, you must take a green frog on the day of the full moon and place it on an anthill while saying:
''Without fear or dread
Green frog continue on your way
Meet the Devil
So that he brings me a little gold
And that I have the means
To stay forever without working.''
Claude Seignolle • The gospels of the Devil
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From my October 2023 Sabbat Fire shoot.

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Happy International Dog Day!
I made this ceramic dog jar in 2017, after my dog passed away, and it’s still one of my proudest works. Inside, each organ is individually sculpted and can be removed.
Creating it made me reflect on the body and spirit, how the physical remains are tangible, yet consciousness is something we can never hold. It also pushed me to think about how we view animals, ourselves, and even nature as a whole: as companions or living beings, but also as things to be categorized, dissected, and rationalized. For me, this jar became both a vessel of memory and a meditation on what lingers after life.