Aleister Crowley: From Brethren’s Chains to Thelema

Aleister Crowley’s darkness wasn’t born in a vacuum. It was forged in religious trauma, where children were beaten into obedience and called beasts from birth.

The Silent Whir

reflecting through memories and information, exploring personal history amidst a maze...

To January

Creating a quieter, more intentional life by releasing draining projects, welcoming stillness, and choosing rest without guilt, aiming for unhurried days filled with peace. #WritersLife

The Pact

a poem about dissociation and the need for compassion...

We Are Your Revelation

We will be in your mind with every breath. We will haunt you into your death.

The Altar/er

This post contains trauma and gore. Trigger warning.