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Albrecht Dürer Albrecht Dürer The famous self-portrait of the German painter, by itself some sort of blasphemy for the implicit parallel between the painter and Jesus Christ, here turned into a pop-style icon painted in candy colors. Warlord Warlord An ancient City burning, the red of flames through the windows of the belfry, the red-lighted palace. The warrior, a chief. Ram horns decorating his helmet. The flaming sun decorating his shield around the boss. Mars in Aries, a novel on war by Alexander Lernet-Holenia. He exploding glasses of the rose window of the cathedral... Forstinspektor von Schoenberg (after von Rayski) Forstinspektor von Schoenberg (after von Rayski) Louis Ferdinand Von Raisky, celebrated portraitist of the gentry of Saxonia and Franconia, his same class of origin. The original of this portrait is displayed in Munich. The choice of colors, however, is peculiar, with a dominance of fluorescent red on deep blue. The face is stylized, the expression is both hardened and distant. The... St. George (Hans von Marées) St. George (Hans von Marées) Hans von Marées painted St. George as a knight riding a rearing up horse. The horse by itself is a Theme. The horse is a God and a way to the Gods. St. George fights the Dragon, a remind of pre-christian legends. Theseus, Beowulf. Here, all is grace. Red turns into rose, black and blue... Dancing Maenad II Wild in the woods, they danced at the moonlight. Dionysus – the Eleutherios, the one who lets free – lead the dance. Music, wine. Disrespect of lives, Maenads tore and chewed live flesh of humans and wildbeasts. They where seductive and horrific. Their dance was chaotic and absolute.
Ehepaar
Ehepaar

I AM A HYPERBOREAN

ZALMOXIS

I come from long ago, from a time long passed. I come from a faraway land much beloved by Apollo, the great distant God of prophecy and archery, the God of diseases and of cures.

Dancing Satyr
Dancing Satyr
Truth is

who am I?

I WAS TOO MANY TO REMEMBERI DON’T WANT TO BE REMEMBEREDTHIS ONLY MATTERS: MY CHARMS, MY LASTING DAYSI WILL SURVIVEMY LONG GOING EXISTENCE IS NO JOKEI AM A MAGICIAN, A PRIEST FOR APOLLO, A HYPERBOREANI LUST FOR BLOOD, WHICH IS LIFE BY ITSELF
Nikolai Ilyich Podvoisky
Nikolai Ilyich Podvoisky
Blue Tucano
Blue Tucano
Anna & Fernanda
Anna & Fernanda

I think strange things which I dare not confess to my own soul

I AM ALL IN A SEA OF WONDERS I DOUBT I FEAR
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No se puede propio saber lo que sabe el lobo. El lobo es incognoscible. Preguntar lo que sabe el lobo es como preguntar los arboles. Las piedras. El mundo.
Cormac McCarthy
novelist
Mit ungläublicher Ehrfurcht Lautschten wir den langsamen Takten des Walzwerks der Front, einer Melodie, die uns in langen jahren Gewohnheit werden sollte.
Ernst Jünger
author
Der Atem des Kampfes wehte herüber und ließ uns seltsam erschauern.
Ernst Jünger
author
Yggrdrasill
Yggrdrasill
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THE PREMISE IS

To approach Zalmoxis, we start from Apollo. God of Forecasting. God of Diseases, Supreme Healer. Magician Sire of the Underworld, God of the Far Traveling Arrow. He is not Greek, he came from the immense plains in the North-East, from lands where the Sun rises and lasts.

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