Showing posts with label desert. Show all posts
Showing posts with label desert. Show all posts
Saturday, August 6, 2011
deep, lost in the woods… surrounded by wild gardens, pools of fish, ancient trees, herb & vegetable gardens, and covered in ivy and sweet pea. to the north, there are vast, purple mountains with thick brush and wise shaman sit on the cliffs smoking tobacco out of carved, wooden pipes. to the west, there are fields of wild roses and a wide sky of full moons and sparkling constellations. to the south, nymph-like deer scamper and indigenous people celebrate the earth with fire dances. to the east, there is a roaming desert where bits of crystal and scorpion tails glitter in the sun.
Wednesday, July 6, 2011
Astral-Haze: Spirit Sunset
Posted by darkcrystalmagick at 5:11 PM 0 comments
Labels: acid patterns, all-seeing eye, cacti, desert, magic mushrooms, meditation, psychedelic, pyramid, tribe, worship
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
The Desert is the Country of Madness
Posted by darkcrystalmagick at 6:48 AM 0 comments
Labels: accordion, arizona, buddha, cactus, cats, cosmic forest tribe, crystals, desert, dreads, fire, horse, magic spells, moon, moonchildren, peyote, utah
Putting Spells on the Stars
Posted by darkcrystalmagick at 6:32 AM 0 comments
Labels: cat, cosmic dance, desert, flowers, nature, pyramids, space, sun, tarot, wanderlust, worship
Friday, April 22, 2011
no-boys-allowed tribe of gypsy faerys with kaleidoscopic eyes, acid-washed souls, and feathers in their hair… who pick mushrooms by the moon and look for crystals under the desert sun. smeared with mica, henna, and body paint. popping pills, howling at the big glitter in the sky, and spinning under psychedelic stars. riding unicorns at the bottom of the ocean and smoking blunts on mars. we wear ceremonial animal costumes, worship the universe and the goddess inside while dancing and chanting around a roaring fire, drink soma and touch the face of god, run with wild horses, climb mountains covered with flowers, and take baths in tea. everything we do smells like incense and is covered in glitter and flecks of marijuana. we rise early and sing to the rising sun. we meditate in space. we do peyote with coyotes under the stars and blow bubbles with martians. the world is our peach and the juices are running down our faces and making us sticky with cosmic delight.
Monday, April 18, 2011
Paintings of Native American Life
George Catlin
"Sioux Council"
Seth Eastman
"The Indian Council"
John Mix Stanley
"Game of Chance"
Carl Wimar
"Buffalo Hunt"
William de la Montagne Cary
"Canoe Race"
Sydney Prior Hall
"Chief of the Blackfeet Indians"
Frederic Remington
"Missing"
Charles M. Russell
"The Buffalo Hunt #2"
Olaf C. Seltzer
"Prowlers of the Prairie"
Henry H. Cross
"Quanah Parker"
Posted by darkcrystalmagick at 2:24 PM 0 comments
Labels: desert, facepaint, feathers, headdress, horses, native american, skull, tee-pees
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