-Into some next-level shit
-a gentle spirit
[[The Supernatural – Hans Holzer]]
Author: S. Alim Reza
Nick’s Process – it starts with a HINT
Nick’s Process: it starts with a HINT (be it internal or external) or suggestion as a starting point, RESEARCH on subjects (active pursuit of knowledge, never-ending, sometimes creating more questions than answers – most often) in question to fill in potentially lethal gaps, this inspires thought & meditation, EXPLORATION of the physical area in question (buildings, crime scenes) to receive a material-based energy reading using psychometry, taking notes of all sensations and mental images for future review, and to restart the whole process, see above. “Thoughts are related by similarity, not continuity of time and space. This is why they often appear distorted when we dream, and most people are either frightened out, or the conscious mind won’t remember them, period.”
NICK’S LOVES
NICK’S LOVES: Samantha (conscious dysfunction), deceptive spirit, Priestess
Nick encourages Sam to undergo hypnotherapy to uncover the cause of night terrors. Sam has terrible dreams and nightmares that he shares with her by proximity – recurring symbols of something deeper unknown. Speaks in a foreign language (tongues? A foreign affair? Past lives?)
CHRISTIAN CRUCIFIX = INCOMPLETE SEPHIROTH
(see Medici coat of arms, Crusades? Pope makers?) [[Savoy]] [[Medici]]
purpose is not to see beyond but to comprehend within
[[Memory Mystery]]
purpose is not to see beyond but to comprehend within
In my dreams, it’s always the same. It’s always dark, even in daylight, and no matter how real a scenario feels, I somehow know that beyond the horizon is nothing—not a wall or a boundary but nothing, like a six-dimensional cube room in which all doors lead back into itself.
[[Memory Mystery]]: non-directional like low-frequency sound wafted into mind like incense in a cool breeze.
“You don’t know who I am or where I’m from. Quite possibly, neither do I. But I do know why I’m here…”
Dreams of Darkness
Dreams of darkness, a perpetual night
Eradicating myst’ry of fearful fright
Mausoleum-fresh ardour, humid and stale
A gas lamp glow, haunting sickly and pale
An electric buzz, vibrations improperly silent
The fabric of time stain’d, unsolved and violent
Mossy putrid undersmell of fauna, a cemetery lawn
The reversal of night as she bequeaths the dawn[[An act of Corporate Espionage]]
Unfinished poems
etta carina character design digital art sd 2.1 arcanediary.com 16 She stared at me with aquiline eyes
Though I’m not quite sure
Exactly what those look like
A charmed acquaintance
My privilege to know you
My pleasure to tell you
Longing for forever
I cannot live my life anymore
For just one person, myself
Fascinate me
With a power
So completely
Benevolent
To obsess me
One Day
A sequence of equations
Executed perfectly
In my favour.
The death of one,
The birth of another
Morning espresso with ice cream
Self-serve gourmet
To start the day
With Edge
A pot half-full
The brown-sugared oatmeal
Left behind from breakfast
The Zen of Housework
Reclusive within myself
[[Arcane/monologue/I am a slob|I am a slob]]
I’ve been put here as a keen observer of the human experience
“I’ve been put here as a keen observer of the human experience, and I use the term “keen” very loosely. Keener than most, less so than some. Like Newton or Einstein, I’m just trying to blow the lid off the box, but I must admit that the line between genius and madness is fine indeed.”
Angels, demons, spirits, ghosts, superstition, legends, mythology, magic rituals, secret societies, and evil cabals.
Titans – the fallen spirits that have, throughout history, rebelled against ignorance to illuminate our state of existence – philosophers, scientists, poets, mystics, magicians, prophets, revolutionaries
[[Unfinished poems]]
I am a man
I walk willingly to my death
But I will fight
To preserve my life
[[Arcane/arcane_poetry_2/Arcane Poetry Vol 2/The foyer to the unconscious|The foyer to the unconscious]]
[[The takeover has already occurred.]]
