A Tale of Two Worlds pt 1
Once upon a time… Before things were lost or forgotten or destroyed, there were thousands of worlds. People tend to not remember that. Thousands of worlds forged by people who …
Category: Mythic
That I Would Show You Strange Wonders
“I once met a man who claimed to be a million years old and he told me that there were stranger things in the earth than I could ever imagine, …
Thematic Resonance in Civilizational Superstructure
The human story, at its base, holds a fairly simple framework. An ape-ancestor, both a puzzle-solver and obsessed with time, stumbles over persistence hunting and ends up inventing both a …
The Reality of Being “Human”
Every culture on the planet has an origin story, a way they describe how things came from not-being to being. In this, they often have a mythic narrative that also …
In Ice, She Sleeps
So one day I’m in this discussion about how the prince in Cinderella is obviously under the effect of fairy magic and why didn’t his parents figure that out? That …
A little family history
I am the son of Pol ap Finnis of the western shores. I serve at the feet of the mad Dreamer poet, the trickster who here is a Doctor and …
A Day in the Life of Midgard
I’m in one of those thoughtful moods this morning. Loki, son and heir to the line of Ymir, first power in the universe and the substance, was known as the …
Wait… how powerful is writing?!?
I’ve been pondering magic a bit at the moment. And what fascinates me the most is the astonishing gap between ourselves and what our ancestors experienced. For example, we can, …
New Short Story: “Amery Krissmass”
Oh. “Bring us a figgy pudding; Oh, bring US a figgy pudding; Oh, BRING US a figgy pudding and a cup of good cheer”
Letters from a Fool
There are some folks who need a touch more: a Mystery they can pray to, a sacred space they can hide all of their hopes and fears in, a ritual to share that feeling that out there, somewhere, something greater watches over them all. Like the followers of science, the worship of the Mystery is good enough for these folk, good enough for art to flourish and spring out into the world, overwhelming people with awe and emotion for just a time before moving on.