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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. Paumgartner altarpiece - Central piece - Hl. Joseph and Mary Paumgartner altarpiece - Central piece - Hl. Joseph and Mary A holy mystery is the scene: a genuflected St. Joseph faces a pregnant Virgin Mary, his arms open to accept, himself ready to submit to God’s Will. This son to be is not his own, yet he will accept to be the stepfather to God’s own son. The background, ruins of a city as in... Walther Rathenau Gurnewald Tryptich, center. German industrialist, philosopher and politician Walther Rathenau was a giant of his times. A democratic patriot of post-war Germany, Weimar years, he might have changed history. Hi was killed in an ambush. Rathenau, Canetti and von Salomon's destinies disgracefully for the world met in Grunewald district, back in 1922. This Gunewald Tryptich... Ya Ali Ya Ali Flames burn on the left, as the flaming shi’ite invocation to Ali, cousin and son-in-law of the Prophet Muhammad, for a request of strength. As in all Zalmoxis’s ambiguities, here stands a non-sexual yet princely beautiful woman. Deep blue on the right might be her hair, or a veil. Is she a source of burning... The tarot reader A Magician myself, sometyimes I can see the future of others', never mine. And I really enjoy tarot divination when performed by friends always on the move, dedicated to individual prophecy. Mostly it's women's business. So I have placed this friend of mine in a tropical island, wishing her a place where to live in...
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
Inscription
Inscription
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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