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Monthly Archives: March 2012
LIVE – R021
“As I descended into impassable rivers I no longer felt guided by the ferrymen.” Arthur Rimbaud, 1854 – 1891. Aleister Parker gazed past the double-glazed windows pale green-blue past the Atlantic Sea bisecting sky dotted with fat round clouds and patient gulls … Continue reading
LIVE – R020
“Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.” Percy Bysshe Shelley Aleister Parker had belonged to Emily Parker. They to each other. Two anomalies possessing more sensitivity and empathy than brainpower bandwidth — so they combined forces. Genuine soul-mates. She believed in reincarnation. … Continue reading
LIVE – R019
“The best political, social, and spiritual work we can do is to withdraw the projection of our shadow onto others.” C.G. Jung, 1875–1961 Vitor Weiss slept for the first time in his life. Its dissociative anesthesia masked that poverty of … Continue reading