Season’s Greetings

Brain Dump: Excruciatingly Esoteric, Big Beautiful Weight-Lifting Edition.

Wōden and the Serpent

About Wōden, the Serpent and Wisdom. All UPG, if you know the term you know what to do. 🙂

Poem: Catharsis

About the miserably transient feeling of dominance one gleans in their spiritual struggles, somewhere between the dark night and shallow dawn.

Concerted Cosmological Contrivances

This is a time suck, be warned. I've injected a lot more grey matter into this than other things. What follows is some exegesis of mine. An attempt to untangle my own gut feelings from scholarship I've read, and to try and put things together again. This is all unverified personal gnosis, for those familiar with the terms. From a perspective which waxes Teutonic, I have tried to balance what speaks to me from Celtic and to a greatly diminished return Hellenic culture in my quest to integrate Goddess and God into my life. My belief that the Pantheon is hypostatic, and Life as a superorganism constitutes a brahmanesque monad in which polarity creates dynamism. But how, at least for us in the mortal coil, the Fertility Cult is the oldest and I think most sensible place to look for the Divine.


It's January. January is a very special month for me. It's a very symbolic month, dedicated to a very forgotten God.


A somewhat fluid brain-dump about Esoteric Chivalry, gender relations, Paganism and progress. Bonus: Bog Posting - FUN!

Coming soon: The Bog Song, a technicolour experience.

Before the Fall, 2021

A brain dump. Topics include to varying detail: Fall is best season, baby traditions, rethinking harvest-tide and New England holidays, the joys of woodworking.