There was an idea that has had me playing around with a digital painting programme. It also got me thinking. So, last night I toyed with an image from the
Category: Ancient Egypt
SEE: November Zoom Cyber Room…SEE: November Zoom Cyber Room…
Rider Waite Tarot *** A Walk with Death… Death is one of the most important things about our lives, and yet many people have remarkably shallow views on it, preferring
May my beloved pass…May my beloved pass…
* Draw back the bolt, Ba-Ba… Open the doors of heaven. Fling them open for my beloved. * Drawn back by the breath of the fire-spirit… The doors are open!
Birds of a FeatherBirds of a Feather
That the birds were there first means little to Ani. It is, as far as she is concerned, her garden and she decides who gets to play in it. Apart
Only a Horse and a SwordOnly a Horse and a Sword
We become habitual in our thinking. It’s a good idea (and fun) to play little games with our mind to help us look at things differently. One of these is
Death and the SalesmanDeath and the Salesman
In a few short weeks it will be September. We (the Silent Eye) have been invited to speak at the Unitarian Society of Psychical Studies annual conference at the Nightingale
Why not?Why not?
One of the joys of working with the Silent Eye is the people you get to meet. Not all of them are part of the School; most follow their own
Being Here…Being Here…
We were lined up against a stone wall – a very old stone wall. Forty ‘mystical pilgrims’ stood in the intense humidity of the entrance chamber to the Great Pyramid,
The Feathered Seer – Part 1 (or “whatever happened to The River of the Sun?”) by Running ElkThe Feathered Seer – Part 1 (or “whatever happened to The River of the Sun?”) by Running Elk
…we may have to go back a little before we can begin. Say two years? All the way back to the “River of the Sun“ in 2015, and the long-awaited
Land of the Exiles 2014 – a vision of the hillside ritualLand of the Exiles 2014 – a vision of the hillside ritual
A fictionalised account of the hillside rite from the Land of the Exiles workshop 2014, extract taken from Doomsday: Dark Sage. The seeing stone is chill against my spine as
The River of Life – by Jan Malique. River of the Sun 2015The River of Life – by Jan Malique. River of the Sun 2015
Jan Malique, our Vessel of Hathor for the River of the Sun, has kindly given permission for us to share her thoughts on the ritual weekend. Jan is a Comapnion
Perspectives III: River of the Sun 2015Perspectives III: River of the Sun 2015
HYMN TO ATEN O Living Aten When you first took your throne in splendour High in heaven’s precinct, truly did life then begin… From the eastern horizon Risen and streaming
Would you like a Free place at our workshop this weekend?Would you like a Free place at our workshop this weekend?
STOP PRESS One Free place available Would YOU like to join us for the Silent Eye Workshop in Derbyshire this weekend? One of our Companions is too ill to attend
Plus ça change…Plus ça change…
“I have just finished a first complete reading of the ritual drama that will unfold at the weekend workshop in April and, when you see something come together for the
The Prisoner in the TowerThe Prisoner in the Tower
The theme of the ‘Prisoner in the Tower’ has been on my mind a lot recently – well, ever since Stuart and Sue asked if I would create a three-part
A Time Machine in DerbyshireA Time Machine in Derbyshire
A friend who had never been to one of our workshops asked me recently, “But what’s it really like doing that sort of stuff, is it just make-believe and good
River of the Sun – Workshop April 2015River of the Sun – Workshop April 2015
Egypt – 1279 BCE A clash of Ancient Egyptian magic and ruthless power in the Silent Eye’s 2015 Spring Workshop The River of the Sun 24-26 April, 2015 A magical
King of KingsKing of Kings
I am at an interesting stage in the writing of the Silent Eye’s April workshop. We are not up to production, yet. This early stage is about taking the initial
The Light and the Eye of the CobraThe Light and the Eye of the Cobra
The water was soft on his skin. He was used to bathing in the river at sunset, but there was something special about today. He looked across at the glittering