slavicafire:

blessed be the weird, the outcasts, the unruly; the mad, the strangers, the wanderers without harbour. saints of loneliness and patrons of struggle, those devoured by guilt and those ravaged by longing; all hail the tired, the lost, the forgotten.

Had to mess with exposure settings to get this to show up and it still does no justice to how bright and vivid it is.

And yes, of COURSE I was a passenger, I don’t own a car!

Maybe this time it’ll post. Anyway, even with messing with exposure settings, this still doesn’t do justice to how bright and saturated this was. (Is. It’s still there off to the west.)

No, I wasn’t driving – y’all KNOW I don’t have a car!

coldalbion:

Expose yourself to the vulnerability of utmost terror,
Embrace your weakness to its most terrifying extent,
See the bluecloak dawning at sunrise and dusk.

I sing the body Electric
I scream the soul Magnetic
I howl the corpse Gravitic

Backlit in cyanotic neon
Faces shift in masked contortion
Fanged and double-tongued

Acid-venom pulses in vein
Entheos – intoxication, possession, illumination.
The brain burns cold, muscles like creaking steel

We climb the Mountain 
Descend the Tree
Draupnir’s endless gleam

Where sun is seen
Emerging 
From the planet’s curve.

Giver of Rings
And Strange Geometries
Bellows-bellied

Embodied Light
Left Hand of Darkness
Full of Cherenkov hue.

As broad a brim
As Saturn’s icy wreaths
Hides a blinded eye

That sees star and gulf –
Ever-right and thrice as eldritch,
Both Elder and Outer

God
You must Remember 
That

Planet 
Means
Wanderer