Had a dream in which I saw a crowd of people from a bird’s eye perspective stand in the form of a Grey alien on a plaza. Suddenly the mosaic of people became a fixed image of the entity, upon which I awoke.
Back to sleep again, I dreamt I was outside, writing on the aforementioned essay in my backyard. I saw 3 shining objects in the sky, the typical saucer-like craft, radiating an orange light. I didn’t feel the almost suffocating pressure on my chest I usually feel when I see them in my dreams, because I felt the need to invite them in.
After that I had a dream I had trespassed on someone’s property in my old neighbourhood. Some gang of vigilantes pointed it out to me, one of them looking ominously like Hugo Chavez.
“Thangka of the All Beneficent Ra-Hoor-Khuit”
Been exploring Tantrism and Thelema for a long time now. Recently I stumbled upon an actual syncretic approach, Tantric Thelema, by Sam Webster, a Thelemite and Bishop Tau Ty of the Ecclesia Gnostica Universalis. Both left-hand paths merged together, I can only applaud.
Ra-Hoor-Khuit is the yidam of the New Aeon, and so he is mine.
Currently researching UFO’s for an article I’m writing. I’ll focuss on UFO’s and its connection to the occult ( or rather, it being an occult phenomenon, not just an aerial phenomenon ), altered states of consciousness and how to summon them.
Also in the picture, some notes on a peculiar dream I had last night which had to do with Bertiaux, an influential character in the occult whose magical system uses Voudon, Gnosticism, Jungian depth psychology, Shinto, bizarre mathematics, Hegelian philosophy and Ufologicks ( something I, interestingly, found out after I took the picture ). In the dream a picture of LAM appeared again, pulsating a strange orange light and sigils appearing/disappearing.
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This blog is my personal take on the study of dreams, magick, obsidian eyed interlopers and the postdiluvian world. Next to documenting my own explorations in and out there, I blog stuff that relates to the aforementioned topics.
My modus operandi is a machiavellian search for and facilitation of atavism in the cracks of Babylon. To live in the ruins of futile renaissances.
Nightsky, right now.
Alien abductee Camille’s drawing of her encounter
“…And the next thing I know I’m in this white misty room on a table. I saw this row of beings to my left that were tall. They had white robes on with high collars. They had some kind of emblem here. I wanna say it was like a triangle inside a circle. They had big white heads and big black wrap around eyes. They all looked the same. I was terrified.”
Alien abductee Nancy’s drawing of her encounter
“There were three Greys. They performed a laparoscopy on me. In 1961 in the medical field there were no laparoscopy. They explained to me that they wanted to see inside. They described themselves as teachers. They promised they would get me home safely. I remember in that regression that as the craft was leaving they let me see them leaving and they wanted me to see them leaving. The reason being that they promised and they telepathically told me, ‘See we told you we would get you back safely.’ That was important to them to relay that message to me.”
