04/09/2026
‘’Organic and inorganic mingling together - tumbling forever over and upon each other, giving birth to new worlds and new beings as the old ones disappear. Is there a cosmic order and grand destination to this journey of life? Or are we simply momentary passengers who clumsily hang on as The Wheel turns us headlong into oblivion?
To plunge into this contradiction is the pleasure and torment of Man. We want to be the architects of our destinies, controlling the world around us, establishing a sense of fairness and order, right and wrong. But somewhere deep inside we know that this is just an illusion, a mechanical language that separates us from Nature-language. In truth, we have mostly forgotten that language, but we know the animals have not. In ancient times we painted them on the walls of our sacred caves deep in the earth. They were our bridge to the spiritual realm. They were not creatures to be owned and used. They were our guides.’’
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UUSİ / Notes from the Pagan Otherworlds