Sunday, 17 July 2016

Riding the Summer's Crest

Riding the Summer's Crest

Seeds of the New World


Whereupon the presence of nature greets the hidden potentials, as slumber is shaken from the rising dawn.


Those dormant whispers of life, held upon the geometric trace of woven magic.

Sun Fire of the Blue Diamond


To capture that alchemy of immediacy, that which is seen in the soul's of Gaia's children.


Fear not the dark, be pleased by her presence.

Three Generations of Woman


For the lineage of the Great Mother holds the mast in bright awareness, to capture the breath of love, upon the pennant's glance.


As sweet softness is her messenger, carrying the seeds of forgiveness, for the New Garden.

Science is an Art


Know this Sacred Gods of Science, respect the Art of the Alchemist, for we precede you.


Dare I kiss the viper's fang, or herald loud the death of man?

I Think, Therefore I Can


Descartes, to thee I hold. In prescience of the Dawn of the New, that which shall witness the mind's freedoms.


As stood with an Angel as a constructor of the past, where the barrow holds the lost ages of man.

Perfect Balance


For we met with the Master Homoeopath, who guided us with Amanita Rubescens and Buddleia, interwoven with the golden ticket, whose mystery held the path of the ancient yew, upon whose breath we heard the Sacred Name 'Khema'.


The tumbling shores of perfection spoke her magic name to the flowers of the meadows, and to the beasts of the fields, and now call in blackbird's night song of her coming.

One Destination


As in the rainbow's 42 is held the dream of freedom's grace, so borne upon the pestle's beat, those tools of the medicine maker.


For should mere salt be the agent? Simplicity belies complication.
The union resides within the spectrum, that which arrives from source.

Gloria Viola


Whilst searching for the perfect 5th, the French Alchemista arrived to talk, of a silent book, the Mutus Liber.
And thus we heard the sound of the common voice, that so desired and awaiting.


The Elder's Map recorded the voyages of the starlight, as we gathered to talk.
We spoke of a time of courage, and the resolution to hold our nerve.

Born with a Destiny


Act. Now.
For who is as able as you?


With both ruby and pink sapphire, the 13 Moon Yoga sequence threads through the geometry of the Lunar Trace.
What might appear as play should please thee, for the mind of the pure shall result in manifestation.

High Vibrational Medicine


For today we listen with our eyes, and await the sound of those friends who will bring the chakras of overlay, into the harmonic elemental resonance.


Hold thy tongue no longer.
Free thy thoughts, and speak of magic and perfection, for Summer has gifted her mantle of charms.


Patience, I await.




Tuesday, 17 May 2016

Gathering Medicines

Gathering Medicines

As the seasons mature, so does our imaginal laboratory.

At sunrise, the golden dawn was captured upon the bluebells, as the seed of the day's magic greeted our eyes.


And upon closer examination, we saw the Faeries had flown upon their purple wings to deliver a drop of alchemical nectar, alongside our Alchemilla (Lady's Mantle).


We played with gathered amethysts, nestling in the soft purple rain, offering safe refuge for the Bardo passage for the gifted musician, held in the heartstone upon the altar.


I called for assistance, and together we chose the essential oils most suited for the remedy.

For those with playful intention, and purity of soul can offer guidance to the student. 

We are all students, and we are all teachers.


Precision, accuracy, care and attention are the paths upon which the medicine maker must travel.

And in grading, curating and developing a medicine, recognition of the soft passing of time must be the vital ingredient to the slow alchemy of magic.


POP! 

The fractal bubble of geometry expanded the potentials, in exponential evolution.


Hendoku Iyaku - Making Medicine from Poison


Through the skill of the medicine maker, the venom is distilled as a medicine.

Drops of venom are gathered within the crystal amethyst chalice, inset with cut emeralds and golden droplets.

Upon blending with the tabellarius liquid in 36 cycles, with fire, water, earth and air, an alchemy occurs, whereupon the poison is diluted to become a medicinal remedy.

Nagarjuna, he of the Snake People (Nagas), proponent and expounder of the Prajnaparamita Sutras teaches the mantra of the Perfection of Wisdom is like a great physician who can change poison into medicine.

Tayata Om Gate Gate Paragate Parasamgate Bodhi Soha.



Everything is Falling into Place.

As the world strives for deeper understanding and meaning of purpose, the humour and wisdom of Gaia openly displays the natural imperative, thought this can be lost from view, as we forget the value of natural patience.

We are all part of one jigsaw, and as the gathering momentum reveals aspects of the puzzle, the inevitability of a medicine for the world is being spoken aloud, though yet in a soft whisper.

A medicine for the world implies a completed formulae balance, within both plant medicines and the collective soul capacity, and in many traditions, all the plants of this earth are considered as medicinal, thus each and every plant on Earth attunes with, and thus has the capacity to heal every illness and sickness, in a perfect symmetry of phytotherapeutic symbiosis.

Nothing is superfluous, and nothing else is needed, the ingredients are awaiting recognition, and thus Gaia will heal herself, as you heal your relationship to the living environment, through witnessing natural patience.

Make medicine today, for the collective soul

Offering the Mandala


Upon the new moon, and the transit of Mercury, we both created mandalas, mine of the traditional Buddhist 37 point mandala, and Helena's was...

The Mercury Enneagram 


She aligned matched, cut peridot, along the structure of the Enneagram, offering a jewelled mandala upon the hours of Mercury's transit of the Sun.

This beckoned a quickening of mercurial lightning within the framework of communication and service, whereby acceleration to the process occurred, and through the child's play, drops of golden oil found the Great and Powerful Golden Ground.

Sunset - the end of this day.


The days are passing by, measured by the metronometrical heartbeat of Sun and Moon, for within the pulse of true time, is the calendar of life.














Saturday, 2 April 2016

In the Beginning

In the Beginning

In the Beginning - Perhaps the most powerful 3 words of the Western World, for contained therein is the absolute implied authority of the story of creation.

In order to create a medicine for the world I have dreamed of a time before creation, in a place of nowhere, and a space uninhabited by time. A place of silent potential, where the smallest adjustment will extrapolate exponentially into the new world.

A story that each can write.

The Flowers of the Night Sky


For what we have is that of a dream, where we are holders of the entire history of the birth and death of the universe, gathered within as lessons taught and ideas collected. 

All that is and shall ever be is held within Lorig, Lamrim, Lojong and Mahamudra.

Re-Creation 


From the point of eternal origin, of all places, creation had a dream of herself - she watched the forms of matter dancing out of the light.

Her silent whisper begat the spectrum, birthed through the primary colours of this world, as she breathed her sigh of release. 

Each new born child smiled with pure innocence, reflected in the hearts of all men, who put down their weapons, and ceased to harm.

Thus the Mother of Creation could rest awhile.

In this Beginning.


The Archer of the Milky Way


Extending from the heart of the central sun, and reaching deep into the infinite, the lady of the forest pauses the breath of the cosmos - To birth the constellation of the Feathered One.

For woven within her golden hair are the dreams and hopes of the healers of this world - You, who feel the world's suffering.

And upon seeing her confident gaze, and assured alignment, the radiant stars breathe, whilst the silver moons smile, to witness the holy gifts she offers.

She holds a delicate balance of sacred union, of both elements and magic, to the seed the perfect medicine, of Gaia's soul release.

The dark, deep strength of the yew is known to her, as she tastes the honey nectar of our ancient wisdoms.

So! Release thy arrow, straight and pure, and deliver thy spell deep into the ocean of awakening consciousness.

And we shall know the alchemical power of the cleansing fire of absolution of ego.

Purified, to be released from the bonds of attachment.

Thus her heart sighs, and peace is seeded, as the constellation of the Feathered One awaits your smiling glimpse into the night skies.



Constellation of the Feathered One


Organic life is born from the elemental light, as the star child remembers her name, breathed through magical release, from the womb of the Goddess.

The night sky holds the peacock star cluster, whilst those born of turquoise eyes witness the celestial joy of the divine song.

Whose golden filaments of evolving beauty, breathe sweet sensuous lines of flowing energy, that enrapture with their radiant glow of being.

And births the constellation called The Feathered One - her of the pure indigo night of remembered names.

Her vision is eternal, birthed of our imaginations, and the honey-sweet gifts of bliss.

Spring to Life


These tiny shoots reach towards the early spring light, eager to reach the skies above, and gain empowerment. And we, as dwellers amongst the trees, skies and light reach too, into the morning light, as we seek to make or medicinal essences.

11 Moon Yogas


Working though the journey of the 13 Moon Yogas, we reached this, with rock crystals and Herkimer diamond gathering the energy of the 11th Mandala, reflecting potentials of magnificence, in preparation of distillation into one.

Out of the Blue



For all the expectations we hold for the future, awaits the unforeseen aspect, the vital sparks of activation and co-creation.

For in amongst the quantum fields of cross pollination reside the hidden potentials - that which is blown by the profound winds of karma.

Thence the unexpected manifests in our seemingly clockwork universe, as the dawn greets the story of today.

Today, which we have planned and sketched out in our imaginations, remains unwritten, awaiting our conversation with creation, in the immediate and momentary dialogue of experience.

Unaware of the subtleties that will be be revealed, these unobserved miracles of Gaia nurtures each potential of her longevity, in the slow journey to completion.

Though mysterious to those of limited horizon, each is a witness to the profundity of our relationship to the Great Mother, she who nurtures in her skilful way.

Know this - her great soul will support those of pure heart, and open the portal to dreams, where the Perfection of Wisdom is sung by all.


The Timeless Beauty of Wisdom



Queen Nefertiti, creator Goddess of Aegyptian Mythologies, made offerings to Aten, the Sun Disc.

She wrested power from the the cult of the priesthood, gathered esoteric wisdom, and in her vision of the third eye, manifested her dream of the Enlightened Soul - She, who legend teaches, secured the fabled Emerald Tablets of Thoth in preparation for the New Aeon.

This most mysterious and powerful woman on Ancient Aegypt, considered to be the guardian of Tutankhamen's Pyramid, is captured in a sculpture of geometric perfection, communicating harmony, beauty and clarity.

Her name, Nefertiti, means 'The beautiful one has come', and expresses the timeless beauty of wisdom, insight and perfection - and upon the coming Golden Dawn, the mystery of her tomb may be illuminated, ushering forth a new era of understanding.

The past hold keys for the future, and insights into mystery will reveal the Path of Inner Light.


Fibonacci's Spiral Dance


Geometric Patterns within the Digital Roots of the Fibonacci Sequence - Working with Nature and Mathematics.

In mathematics, the Fibonacci sequence are the numbers in the following integer sequence - 1,1,2,3,5,8,13,21,34,55,89,144... 

Another attribute of the Fibonacci Sequence is the repeating pattern sequence of 24 numbers of the digital roots of the sequence. 

Numeric reduction (digital root) is a technique used in analysis of numbers in which all the digits of a number are added together until only one digit remains. As an example, the numeric reduction of 256 is 4 because 2+5+6=13 and 1+3=4.

Applying numeric reduction to the Fibonacci series produces an infinite series of 24 repeating digits:

1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 4, 3, 7, 1, 8, 9, 8, 8, 7, 6, 4, 1, 5, 6, 2, 8, 1, 9

Ad Infinitum


A Gentle Moon


And now, we begin to gather our simple complex organic and inorganic compounds, to commence the processes of medicine making... 





Friday, 18 March 2016

Fractal Cartography

Fractal Cartography

The Alchemist visions a fractal cartography of the invisible landscape. A series of intersecting lines and incidents formulated through triangulation.

The map-maker is humbled by the presence of Gaia, as he is asked to be her assistant... He listens.



He is but a child however, and thus shall be encouraged, as a gentle mother would empower her son. 

Let us play in this playground, boy.

Creating medicines need not be a serious matter.

The Myth of Solidity


The illusionist juggles his imagination, knowing the nature of matter.

Ninety nine point nine nine nine percent of all that is is empty space.


Our 5 senses convince us otherwise in subtle yet profound deception, and supported by the stories of our science and fables of all histories, we are further entrenched and reinforced into our acceptance of reality, these too being validated only by the language of matter.

The truth is in emptiness.

So we, creators of the mystic, can map a universe of limitless perfection, in the manner of our dreams, where quantum expressions multiply exponentially.... to manifest sequentially.

Each thought is a building block, and your imagination is your vision board.

We are children of the universe, with a fine box of toys.

The Ark of Geometry



The temple of expanding wisdom will open through your crown, through the 13 esoteric chakras in alignment with the 13 moon yogas, constructing the ribs and support of your light body.


Opening upon every breath, expanding into magnificent potential, as you burst with brilliance.


Simple beauty, in the harmony that is geometry.


Feather Tail Mushroom


And see, the spring time brings her energy to the woodland crucible called 'Sweet Spot by the Meadow' - for here the Alchemist lives with his Consort, she who is called The Feathered One - Beacon of Light in the Forest. For here we find the strange exotic primitive life, so overlooked by those who pass life in a hurry.

We capture her moon drops, in preparation for the 13 Moon Yogas.

Menstruum Sanguinem


Released from the womb of the mother of origin, upon the cycles of moon and journey of sun.


She releases divine wisdom, creating a reflection of herself, and thus she is self-knowing - whereupon the indoctrination of guilt within the myth of apple and serpent are washed away from her sacred garden.


Her period of moon night insights births inspiration, as she awaken to re-discover the healing powers of her menses.


Witness this woman, as she rises.


Mossy Geometries


Gathering as she walks the forest paths, selecting both fine and rare, with an eye that values the overlooked.

She renders the invisible, visible - with her keen eyes.

And so to work.

An Imaginal Laboratory


If it can be imagined, it can manifest.

The architect/designer conceives his project, in imagination, and renders it upon paper, and thus thought gains life in 2 dimensions - it now exists outside of the mind.


Upon the Alchemilla's roots.

Gathering the subtle energies from various medicines, she builds the model, the structure is actualised in 3 dimensions, but wait - there is more.



She called the bird to her palm, as the forest had heard her song.

He is the map-maker, she is the captain.