From a personal song of Amergyn…
By social and cultural heritage we are told how to see, feel and interpretate happenings. Some called it Tradition. Others wanted to escape this tiranny and make their own.
Others as well, wanted just to see and live without any expectational ambush.
I realized that kind of terryfying freedom the first time I saw a wolf running in the snows of Alaska, near the Bering Sea. Suddenly, by miracle. A realization and pure connection.
Some natures needs wilderness as a form of freedom, to expand their consciousness without comparisons and false teachers. No inductions or abductions, deductions of any kind. As it is. To feel with and within the bones what is real and useful, beautiful and magickal. To live, to breath, giving a meaning to life by itself without a goal than pure existence and awareness. In lust and love for life unassuaged of purpose. That’s my success.
Thank you for being part of that.