Today I did some work with Zalty, namely looking for some inspiration to do something formalized tomorrow.
I received two books in the mail today, one of which depicts an anchor on the front and a fish as well. The overall theme of the book is river spirits. (Star.Ships. by Gordon White.)
From what small bit of the book I read, there was some vague mentionings of ship but I was awfully tired and did not get one lick of sleep last night.
I ate some mushrooms, hoping to get some blue Zalty exuberant energies flowing and ended up binge reading all night about Kaos Babalon.
Someone in the fb group mentions that Ellis making this her month, I can definitely agree that's how it seems.
The other book contained some clues about Babalon, but that Is another thread.
So I ended up falling asleep needless to say.. and mostly forgot about Zalty until I went outside and was randomly digging around in some of the ganja soil pots looking at rocks I put there when I found a sand dollar. What do you know, Zalty's sigils is on it! lmao I seriously forgot all about it, but I saw a picture of someone's recently and was like hey, I have one of those lmao.
So I stuck a nag champa in the sand dollar and smoked some hashish in the name of Zalty. the hashish was made last night under the influence of mushrooms and 156 Kaos Babalon energies.
I was compelled again towards donning the hisshou and hannya during the hashish making ritual, perhaps this is not godform related and is just personal juju, marauder regalia.
I'm not done yet.
So the 16th I worked and came home and slept all damn day.
I did not end up doing anything formal, but then again that is not my style and is just my attempt to be respectful and legit in all of this.
I did however have a flashback/ dejavu dream while sleeping. I seen a pirate version of myself, except I was skeletal and my eyes were completely white. almost like a scene from pirates of the Caribbean, when all of the members are apart of the ship itself.
Also this song speaks.
Chromatics-Dagger Moon
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xu1sB_TtLr4I am the path that is laid bare by the rushing waters.I am rooted in the valley of ages
I am fed from three wells
I rest atop the tree of life
I dwell within the tree of knowledge
All manner of wealth and virtue
May be found among me
I alone stand firmly planted
Edit: October 17th. Yesterday I received a lot of fresh grapes from someone's vine that will be used in some mead. also today I got a splinter in my big toe, ouch. never really experienced the big toe thing before.
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