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The breeze at dawn has secrets to tell you. Don't go back to sleep. You must ask for what you really want. Don't go back to sleep. People are going back and forth across the doorsill where the two worlds touch. The door is round and open. Don't go back to sleep. - Rumi

Samhain-Halloween Now….

Happy Halloween, and a Blessed Samhain.
Some nice stuff today and tonight. We may be updating this as the day goes into night, so check back. Please let others know about the goings on as well.
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Samhain/Halloween Updates Information From Scotland: 3 different articles from Scottish writers on various aspects of [...]

Féile na Marbh soon…

Monday Morning…
Mist is low over the area today. Grey, very grey. Cut back all my Salvias last night, in fear of frost. Now I have a huge pile of cuttings. Moved all the cold sensitive plants into the garage as well.
Watched Constantine last night. If you don’t suffer from [...]

Weekend Catch-Up…

On The Music Box: Sunny Afternoon – The Kinks

Amnesty International calls for bloggers to stand up for freedom
So… with that in mind I would like to announce the reawakening of Morgan Miller/F.N. Brill’s Blog-a-suarus – F.N. Brill’s Blog

There you’ll find many inferiorating new posts but also occluding a stunning array of the greatest FN [...]

Harvest Night…the Birth of Bacchus!

From The Edonians, by Aeschylus
One on the fair-turned pipe fulfils
His song, with the warble of fingered trills
The soul to frenzy awakening.
From another the brazen cymbals ring.
The shawm blares out, but beneath is the moan
Of the bull-voiced mimes, unseen, unknown,
And in deep diapason the shuddering sound
Of drums, like thunder, beneath the ground.

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Down to the Sea…

Flags on Tuesday

So Mary and yours truly went off to the seaside for a couple of days… this is a view landward down the bay on Tuesday mid afternoon. We picked a quiet sleepy town not overrun entirely with the machinations of the developers and the second householders… but a village still rundown, no Starbucks, [...]