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Gen. ‘Vrangel bei Murnau Gen. ‘Vrangel bei Murnau Even when he abandoned Russia with his eponymous fleet, moved to Serbia and then to Belgium to meet his own dead, Gen. ‘Vrangel (von Wrangel, as a German Baltic) did not set his foot in Murnau. In those same years and before, the peaceful village of southern Bavaria, overlooking the scenic Stauffelsee Lake, the Portofino... Paumgartner Altarpiece - Right Wing - Hl. Eustachius Paumgartner Altarpiece - Right Wing - Hl. Eustachius As from Albrecht Dürer’s masterwork, this wing represents a warrior-saint. St. Eustace’s seasoned but still ephebic appearance, his almost dancing posture and the Hubertus Cross on the flag , both remind the omosexuality deeply spread among the German Freikorps soldiers and officers – many of them later in the Sturm Abteilungen, SA. Think about Luchino... Hyperboreans Hyperboreans A hazy scene, two old immortals quietly. The icy shades of blue recall the extremely northern and undefined lands of the Hyperboreans, where land and sea merge indistinctly. Immortality has been a long lasting reverie of men. Jorge Luis Borges outlined its potential grievous backlash into our psychology so dependent on time. In the homonymous... The Hyperboreans – Apollo Hyperboreos The Hyperboreans – Apollo Hyperboreos Hyperborean Apollo encloses the primeval link between the God who craved for bloody offerings, and his devoted kin, barely surviving far north, who sent magicians roaming the world holding a holy arrow. Those magicians escaped from death turning into crows. They cast spells, they knew past and future. They knew what the God wanted. Like... Metamorphosen Metamorphosen This canvas bears the name of the composition by Richard Strauss. Mantua again is on the background, a mourning cemeterial statue in close up. The texture under the paint layers is sandy, a mourning by facts. Times that won’t come back. Richard Strauss’ masterpiece is the Theme.
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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