Primal Coven

Musings on life, love and Frigga. Maybe Frigga's Court, the Primal Coven, offers a roadmap to friendship for women today.

Enter The Warrior

Reflections on the warrior æsthetic, esoteric tradition, sovereignty, and attitudes throughout mythopoeic history. With pictures!! (Mine, don't get too excited.)

Arthur, Hermann & Radboud - three of my role models, as it were - act as case studies. Their archetypes discussed.

Disclaimer: I am not a warrior. I am a nerd, the primary demographic that writes things like this. Please consult a kung-fu master before beginning a brűtal règime, if the PAIN lasts more than four hours, consult a Shaman.

Thanksgiving 2022

Turkey day. Current Year, same as the old year. Stretch your waistband and sit down a spell. Let's talk Turkey. Or not. Boats and dinghies.

ᚦᛁᚾᛣᛁᛝ᛫ᛁᚾ᛫ᚻᛠᚦᛖᚾ᛫ᛖᛝᛚᛁᛋᚻ

:ᛁ᛫ᛞᛟ᛫ᚾᛟᛏ᛫ᚦᛁᚾᛣ᛫ᚪ᛫ᛗᚪᚾ᛫ᚳᚪᚾ᛫ᛒᛖ᛫ᚪ᛫ᚷᛟᛟᛞ᛫ᚻᚢᛋᛒᚪᚾᛞ᛫ᚹᛁᚦᛟᚢᛏ᛫ᚹᚪᛚᛣᛁᛝ᛫ᚹᛁᚦ᛫ᛒᛟᚦ᛫ᚹᛟᛞᛖᚾ᛫ᚪᚾᛞ᛫ᚦᚢᚾᛟᚱ:

:ᛁ᛫ᚪᛚᛋᛟ᛫ᚦᛁᚾᛣ᛫ᛁᛏ᛫ᛈᚪᛄᛋ᛫ᛏᛟ᛫ᛚᛟᛟᛣ᛫ᚪᛏ᛫ᛡᚱᛗᚢᚾᚷᚪᚾᛞ᛫ᚾᛟᛏ᛫ᚪᛋ᛫ᛋᛟᛗᛖ᛫ᚻᛠᚹᛖᚾᛚᚣ᛫ᛖᚹᛁᛚ᛫ᛒᚢᛏ᛫ᚪᛋ᛫ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᛟᛞ᛫ᛟᚠ᛫ᛋᚾᚪᛣᛖᛋ+ᚪᛋ᛫ᚹᛟᛞᛖᚾ᛫ᛒᛖᚳᛟᛗᛖᛋ᛫ᚪ᛫ᛋᚾᚪᛣᛖ᛫ᛏᛟ᛫ᛋᛖᛖᛣ᛫ᚦᛖ᛫ᚷᛟᛞᛞᛖᛋᛋ + σοφία ᛫ᛁᚾ᛫ᚦᛖ᛫ᛠᚱᚦ:

Poem: Animus

You know it.

No Pokey

Trigger warning: divisive material. Salty insane Mainer is salty.

Why do I love the George Rex Flag? What were some of the reasons Yankees said no to Popery? Let's count a few of them.

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A Bit About Runes

Happy Wōdensdæg! Bringing you what I hope is a little encouragement to get into the Runes.

Orthomancy

Shades of little t truth can exist in the broad folkways of Big T Truth. Big T Truth is context is king, and cultural context is emperor. None of which means contextualization cancels transcendence.

Apologia pro Gnosticismus

Or why I would be a Gnostic, if I believed there was a religion for me. Emphasis on Odinism in relation to Hagia Sophia as a hypostases of the Divine Femine. Also with nods to unacknowledged components of society's gender dysphoria, and why I think they cannot be mended until we acknowledge archetypal roots of evolutionary gender roles.

Oh my.

Short Story: On The Ninth Day…

On the Ninth Day... God created man. A short story of how I imagine an English creation myth might have gone, had our Folksoul not been interrupted by history and remembering things badly. Wōden is the English answer to Odin, for those caught unawares. A God whom I think practises a magic far more sympathetic than the propaganda mills declare. Wæs þū hāl and all that then.


(Some Nordic names retained for ease of transmission.)