This is a still frame from the unfinished short film by frater 222 (aka: Alex Holden) entitled: Feature Length.
Feature Length, was privately screened for the first time to the Holden family in summer of 2009.
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Kether → Binah → Tiphareth → Yesod → Malkuth
by Soror Reynard
Kether
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Binah
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Tiphareth
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Yesod
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Malkuth
Binah
Tiphareth
Yesod
Tiphareth
Yesod
Malkuth
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Yesod
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Tiphareth
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Binah
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Kether
What is lowest is highest. The path from the all shining star to the earth runs parallel to the reverse of same. Flow down the ladder of Truth from ALL to Knowledge, from Knowledge to Compassion, from Compassion to Foundation, from Foundation to Kingdom.
That which is ALL is all Truth. From all Truth comes Knowledge of the serpent in flight. From this Knowledge comes Compassion for all beings in their infinite possibility, their pure potential. All beings hold the winged serpent, though not all will awaken. Maintain Compassion for this thought. Compassion flows down in beauty to Foundation. Foundation of what? The dark city, the city of towers and its foundation of moonstone is the abode of those who will change. Change is the Foundation of the Universe.
And the Kingdom? The land of men. Of this I can only hazard little. The Kingdom is the land of Kings. In order to reach the heights, I must root myself here. Here! Be here, be thine own. The spirit is strong, but the spirit devoid of the body’s power can hold no change in this realm of earth. Here, the physical reigns supreme. If I am not in the body, I have no power here. I am waltzing through the Foundation with no ties to the Kingdom. Mentally, I will make strides, but my will is more than mental working. My will is to rejoice in all daily motions, all movements, all laughter, all sensations of feeling.
As above, so below. Let the power come down through the serpent’s wings. Give life to this body that moves so dully. Am I dreaming? Check your hands. See, that is better – you are awake.
Advice to my nephew on his 1st birthday
by Frater 222
life, he himself said once, is awake,
livit or kick it – a phrase which the
establisher of the world – said his
p’s and mind mined his Q’s by…
crypticly through the windowdisks and with
eddying waves, the round eyes – at the
first crack of thunder – awoke the pair
headed Arden…
I call our universe to witness – any dog’s
Life you list & - the abundant mercy of
Him which Thundereth on High – Chuffy
Was an Angel whose soared flesh Lighted Like Likeing…
And how to say – it is what is – what
Is that O’ Holy Troopers – the whole
Thingamabob – including the portions of glee
Glue green; for up you stumble – for with glee
You guess - 4 with search you fling – over the wiles
Of the Willy – Wooly - & Woolfy…
[of the WWWorld]
Can it be
by Frater 222
Ski skein Amit
Angri Andy Kaia
Whiz smelt ANSI
Angie snap any
Words are Boeing
Words are knowing
Words are kaisun
Goblins in the corner
Bobs in the corner
Bush is in vacation
Iany sun bay
Wiry hey neu
Skier sneu is
Goodnight sweet
Prince and princess
The Sweet Unnecessary
by Frater Volo Adamo
it may seem at times
that this frail human vessel
is held forth only for god to pour in it's pain
but perhaps from wherever god is,
when compared to the still & silent
the perfect, balanced, & neutralized
any disturbance may seem better
to throw a rock to just hear it break
maybe we are the only merciful diversions
from that blank wall of zen
we are the factors X
we will do the stupid, the brilliant
the profane, & the holy
we will laugh & in our laughter cry
we will shriek & in our shrieking sing
there is no vessel as unpredictable
no machine less necessary, yet vital
as... the human
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