on the 3 days before the full moon i was doing ritual after the golden verse and before bed. i wrote, "could this Zeus have a ganemede, a cup bearer to my soul." a few minutes ago i was looking at daddyhunt & saw a photo of a torso that i had been sketching & i had written a wee note of introduction after reading about this vegan in sf, zaadz.com/ "sfactor". it typed it in but didn't hook up straight away so i drew 3 tarot cards from the deck of the ages at random: lovers, 2 of cups and the magician.
john, could he be my ganemede? could he be the friend i was seeking? would he offer me ambrosia? i'll fast drinking my herbal mixture (: distilled water, cayenne pepper, molasses, lemon & lime juice and some kava kava tinture) to maintain my blood sugar & help rid toxins. i've quite a bit of work to do over the next few days. finish tearing up a bathroom floor, some other chores like replace some celling tiles and the replace the floor & lay new tile after the plummer repair the leak around the shower at gary's.
i typed a message to john waiting for the window to open ti his blog - "that i too seek gold the gold of aware souls and awake minds for likeminded conversation and debate; and for magick, the greatest magick of unconditional love." now if my lucid dream would come true i'll win the power ball with the ticket i bought this evening.
so, spidy fans are your spidy senses tingling?
(we both meditate. he also does yoga and i do tia chi. wonder how he feels about tantric sex, the middle pillar, a shiatsu massage or my music and art? will he be my ganemede or the way to him? does he have a creative outlet beside writing intelligent thought with inspiring words. the latter are tools i'm still finding challenging. not the comfort i find with a artist's brush or a sketch pencil or even a sheet of music beside my strings. i'm anecdotal in most things and literal in almost all other.)
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