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Here or there, none of them know for sure - but adrift upon the sprights of this lovely Christmas Eve they surely are - at once above and all throughout the throng - the view from here brings both clarity... Continue reading
Posted yesterday at David Ian's Home
So amped she still is - despite all these losers, it was worth it - this place is still the place to be on Christmas Eve - been going out of her way to cross here through out the Christmastide... Continue reading
Posted 2 days ago at David Ian's Home
A crazy mix of feelings overwhelmed him - their laughter and shrieks of joy, from his loves, so perfectly real, as they played with abandon as they used to do, so wonderful - and now he catches his breath in... Continue reading
Posted 3 days ago at David Ian's Home
Visited by their ghosts - yes, that was the shared sensation that drew them finally together - seeing this ultimate threat to them all - and now this awakening - purely spiritual - it drew them as an almighty force... Continue reading
Posted 5 days ago at David Ian's Home
Eyes still red & moist w tears, muscles still easing from the knots - nay boulders of pain - all triggered and felt together moments ago - this new clan of hitherto strangers from all walks finds a new/old state... Continue reading
Posted 6 days ago at David Ian's Home
Carols of Ghosts… In this spiritual season - in these days of carols of ghosts, our eternal ghosts, ancient and youthful at once, our masters within and without, they are fully engaged and in tune with the notes emanating from... Continue reading
Posted 7 days ago at David Ian's Home
>>Of Paradise Intrusions & Lovers’ Dares, of Passions & Obsessions - Glimpses into The Love Matters Series … Snips and Patches of Summer - a journal of Seaside notes of ethereal correspondence - of nano bits of inner voices -... Continue reading
Posted Sep 2, 2017 at David Ian's Home
Elsprights on Fire in the midwinter chill… …our elevated spirits among us always, launching and weaving and sparking the sphere of happenings via an ongoing interchange of ethereal notes… …of beliefs & fears & hopes & lines of trust -... Continue reading
Posted Jan 13, 2017 at David Ian's Home
Of clouds & shades and finding clarity - the masters launch their missives… Interesting it is that they talk so much about clouds and shades in this age - they obscure so much with their own noise… …Funny it is... Continue reading
Posted Jan 2, 2017 at David Ian's Home
A Spiritual Chorus <<::>> Something about the hissing and shaking of the platform on which hundreds awaited, transfixed - something about the shared feeling of a magnificent and ancient monster approaching - some absolute certainty of their collective mood of... Continue reading
Posted Dec 8, 2016 at David Ian's Home
A Thanksgiving Chorus <<::>> Inner voices releasing, spirits sharing - the days of Giving of Thanks work their magic - a benevolent break in the sphere of happenings, triggering an outpouring and mingling of life-forces. Often hidden, separated and otherwise... Continue reading
Posted Nov 22, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Inner voices releasing, spirits sharing, tis the eve of the Giving of Thanks, a benevolent break in the sphere of happenings, triggering an outpouring and mingling of life-forces. Often hidden, separated and otherwise denied, these essential drivers of all we... Continue reading
Posted Nov 21, 2016 at David Ian's Home
United and bound, for the moment, all separation of space and mood lifted, they brave knowing smiles, silently mark their shared enclosure and the frantic charge that had, but an hour ago, brought them, unmet, together. “Hey, watch it!” he... Continue reading
Posted Nov 20, 2016 at David Ian's Home
The atmosphere is abuzz, vibrating with shared spirits, released and launched in a chorus of inner el voices as this crush of humanity races to give thanks, their freed selves joining in a chorus across an infinite range of soulful... Continue reading
Posted Nov 19, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Eyes closed, minds delightfully adrift, their benevolent ghosts driving away the invaders once again - then Boom! Bam! Flash! Lurch! - they are thrown forward and sidewards, jammed by unrelenting force together. The human spirit on holiday, packed like cattle... Continue reading
Posted Nov 18, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Nothing else for them to do but stare into these lights sputtering in the gloom and hope for this ancient car to finally move, but now new spirits visit - chiller & chipper & hyper - panic & fear &... Continue reading
Posted Nov 13, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Staring into the lights, drifting w the shimmers, each solitary one of them huddling beneath turned up hoods & collars - their ghosts visiting, their angels & demons... ...whispers & shrieks, touches & pokes, kisses & kicks - a chorus... Continue reading
Posted Nov 9, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Released w the winds of All Hallows Eve, the Shrieks & Shrikes & other enflaming Ghosts will linger… …stoked themselves by the bellowing emergence of their kin of these times - enabled and enabling, they join in with the witches... Continue reading
Posted Oct 31, 2016 at David Ian's Home
A sleepy hollow it soon will be again - the wicked spirits that are now converged - for many the spell is broken, but not for all - witches and ghosts and other lovers, they can now see each other... Continue reading
Posted Oct 23, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Thus, in perfect tune w the spirits of this beautiful Autumn afternoon, equally as fired as the hues of the leaves all around, the love sprights have been dancing back out from their hidden corners, totally free of spirit, celebrating... Continue reading
Posted Oct 19, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Completely non-linear these wily spirits, spooking ripples and ebbs in the currents in the Hollow on All Hallows Eve - indeed, as happenings transpire, so to do countless other… …seen from other vantage points, other aspects, the masters note -... Continue reading
Posted Oct 18, 2016 at David Ian's Home
... Abby grabs his arm as the train roars past - what is going on? we came for frights and delights, but… From yet another direction, from deep within the twisted pathways cloaked in the shadows & colors of the... Continue reading
Posted Oct 17, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Truly alarmed now by the crazy taunts and insults flowing from those flowing from the various trucks and other vehicles, feeding on their own hysteria, now pouring down the paths from where our shaken ones just emerged - then suddenly... Continue reading
Posted Oct 7, 2016 at David Ian's Home
Children of the forest, they burst from their twisted paths and are stopped, stunned, shaken by the witchcraft of the Hollow - overcome with powerlessness — as one with the veil of mist and fog and shadows and colors their... Continue reading
Posted Oct 6, 2016 at David Ian's Home
More than a ghostly parade, now a stampede into the heart of the Hollow, faster and faster, their vital purpose confirmed by the cracks and pops and shrieks echoing about the ancient forest, their roar of their engines and scream... Continue reading
Posted Oct 5, 2016 at David Ian's Home