Our Lady of Laussel

Trigger Warning: this will likely only appeal to Palæolithic Enthusiasts or fans of the mighty Architect. And Agent Rick, whom I'm sure enjoys being brain-raped weekly. By me, your host. I digress.

Something of an Ode to Our Lady of Dordogne, the Venus of Laussel and all her hypostases in the Palæolithic world. How I think she bridges the gap to Asatru (and other) today, and maybe why Scarlet should frankly give a damn. Or not. Whatever floats your boat or sinks your dinghy. Links for the autistic are enclosed. Drink the Horn, bigot.

ᚦᛁᚾᛣᛁᛝ᛫ᛁᚾ᛫ᚻᛠᚦᛖᚾ᛫ᛖᛝᛚᛁᛋᚻ

:ᚪᚾ᛫ᚩᛞᛖ᛫ᛏᚩ᛫ᚦᛖ᛫ᚠᚱᛁᛄᚪ᛫ᛚᚪᚢᛋᛋᛖᛚ+ᛚᛟᛝ᛫ᛗᚪᛄ᛫ᛋᚻᛖ᛫ᛞᚱᛁᚾᛣ:

Baubo

Come with me now to Seax's gallery of the obtuse! In today's instalment of things not many other people think about but me is...
...
...Baubo!

Goddess of... [drumroll] let's find out. Or not. You won't know until you open me. And even then, who knows? Trigger warning for man-babies, grownup words are used.

ᚦᛁᚾᛣᛁᛝ᛫ᛁᚾ᛫ᚻᛠᚦᛖᚾ᛫ᛖᛝᛚᛁᛋᚻ

ᚱᛠᛞ
ᛥᚪᛁᚾ
ᚳᚪᛥ

:ᚠᛟᚱᛋᛟᛟᚦ᛫ᛁ᛫ᚪᛋᛣ + ᚷᛟᛞᛞᛖᛋᛋ᛫ᚷᛁᚹᛖ᛫ᚢᛋ᛫ᚪ᛫ᚷᚱᛠᛏ᛫ᛒᛁᚷ᛫ᛒᚱᛟᛟᛞ:

Etin-Kin

My thoughts on giants in history. (UPG.) I've kept as best I can to an Asatru line. Eat it. Eat it ALL. Or not. Boats and dinghies.