The white noise of the next universe,
the white noise of the last,
muttered thoughts,
scratched messages,
attempts to sustain the unsustainable:
the instant of now,
pinned to a dead language,
thought too big for itself, hot air,
black hole,
white noise,
verse reverse obverse,
the other side where new DNA coagulates
upon the small gravities of emotive,
speculative,
evolving sound.
New chapters,
Same old plot:
Re
Ink
Are
Nation.
Reeling
Our
Nature
In.
Searching,
Now,
For dark matter,
Dark mother,
Black madonna,
Our ground,
Encaved source,
Engraved
Engrossed
Entwined
Dust doth wish,
Washed white
Bright as suns,
Daughters
Of dear death.
Return to
Sender.
Raven,
Dove,
Alighted,
Alight upon
Cerebral tree.
( a mirroring of thoughts by retconpoet, Nicholas Gagnier)
These are a few images from a new art project based around words and ideas sparked by the Mahavidyas. I was just going to put a few up by themselves, but then came across these words I wrote recently in response to a blog post. Of course add to this the new search for dark matter in a lab one mile beneath the Italian Alps and there is a constellation of Alchemical midwifery going on….mutter,matter,mother,matrix.
simonhlilly 
Simon, I love the complexity and simultaneous simplicity of these drawings and their reflection of “alchemical midwifery” (great term!) Marvelous!
of course the language is grand – these images – evocative and coercive!
Thank you. I have chosen the images that evoke wood engraving style, rather than some others that have a more luscious, liquid tonality. Looking back to Fludd and Durer, I suppose, as well as turn of the 19th century children’s encyclopedias- so full of complex, arcane diagrams and grainy reproductions of famous artworks….
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I attempted this reblog yesterday but chose the wrong route (no surprises there, then!). I hope this will now manifest in the required universe.
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