Quest Notice
Questers: 2pm in the Borrough. Bring news of your own journeys and be ready to discuss the white horse.
Questers: 2pm in the Borrough. Bring news of your own journeys and be ready to discuss the white horse.
I have a confession. I quite like panto… um… and I find it really funny, not all of it obviously, just… well… a lot of it. My second confession is that I find it endlessly fascinating how many normal conversations Princess Lex can get the word ‘heteronormative’ in. My third confession *hangs head in shame* … Read More
Ok. So I’m less stressed than I was on Friday. By a long way. A trip to a spa and a weekend drinking will do that to you. Went down to Liverpool on Friday to get a lift over to Centre Parcs by my Cousin, The Bride Princess’s, best mate, the Windowdresser. The drive down … Read More
I’m really, really miserable today. I feel utterly gutted. I’m trying my hardest not to just wallow in self-pity, of course I’m blogging this so it’s possibly not going to go that way. So, I applied for a position at a SCOPE Further Education school. I applied to teach Art. Didn’t get it. A few … Read More
Ok, I want some help. Did two celtic cross readings over the past two weeks, anyone with an interpretation I’d love to hear it: Last Week: Me: Queen of Cups Crossing Me: 3 of Pentacles Past: Temperance Reversed Present: Justice Reversed Future: Devil Culmination of Events: 8 of Cups My Relationship With Other People: 7 … Read More
So, I’ve been dealing with doctors for a bit now – hence the random posts last week. I’ve been really really up in the air for the majority of the end of November because of my choice of writing topic for nanowrimo which was so up my own arse it hurt (I mean it is … Read More
We crossed the line Who pushed who over It doesn’t matter to you It matters to me We’re cut adrift But still floating I’m only hanging on To watch you go down My love I disappeared in you You disappeared from me I gave you everything you ever wanted It wasn’t what you wanted The … Read More
Who are we? Just the sum total of our imagined memories and a few syndromes thrown in. Self? There is no self, just a whole lot of chemicals ready to be imprinted with social patterns, and if you don’t fit then theres a nice little label for you and your batch of chemicals.
I swear, just give me nine days and I’ll be back in a saner headspace, just nine days.
There was a horse. Next Quest meeting online second weekend of December. In February we’ll meet at Ulverston and late on in the Spring we’re going to the Fairy Steps. I think my personal quest/initiation is tied up with them. Really knackered. Thanks Viking, thanks Cook.