The Magick of Creation
An introductory poem from the Fae:
“The fae would like to say,
come and play with us today,
for we have much to do in this world of ours,
and the theatre of life is waiting for us to be seen“
Only those that dare to venture deep within, see the visions of our realms.
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Whilst you are waiting, the ‘Seer’ from the shadow lands has a message –
Deep in the oceans, lived a creature so small, yet so powerful that her energy burst into my reality.
This little creature was ignored by her peers, so she forged forth as a weapon, created chaos and mass destruction just to be noticed. With great wisdom and resilience i showed this little creature how to find love and balance that lived within. By doing so a universal order began to unfold, and balance was restored. The truth may be stranger than fiction, however life and every moment in it, should be treated as a treasure with blessings unfolding.
Through diversity we grow, through story and art we can express, with alchemy we transform.
One by one, each new illustration and creation will be unveiled from the journey.
The little book of foe, is a playful set of morals found deep within the wells of darkness, breaking through into light of consciousness, thus an awakened Dream, becoming reality.
Worlds within worlds exist, and when you believe, the creator within inspires. Guardians and angels show up when you least expect it, to help us grow, heal, and when danger is lurking, they teach us how to use discernment, set boundaries, and fight like warriors, to save all that we love.
As an artist, all i can do is be true to each vision and energy when they arrive, and hope that each creation, story and visual will help restore the wholeness of ones integrity.
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“The Seer”
The dust of Fable Foe
who turn to fortune at the knee,
thy the quakers wakers burst
upon the waking hour of dawn,
Sit quietly and ponder
Then upon the wakers Knee
they see thy true id-entities.
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My writings do not give permission for any energy to intentionally enforce horror, death, crime or fear as some sadistic control tactic to control my direction in life. Karma will restore balance.
