I remember the first time I start to write a story, the making of characters, the making of scenes, the weaving of plots. The orgasmic feeling of being a god of my own imagination. I find it quite astounding how art and imagination opens us up to a new domain a new dimension, possibilities of sovereign communication with our mind and others. The possibility of seeing the poetry and prazer within the interactions even within the harshest of circumstances.
I write because I dare to imagine. I imagine because I choose to be who I am and which plot to weave in my writing and in my life.
This is the first book I attempt to write about in my magickal practices. I have to admit it is more of a diary of my approach to magick at that time. The methods described within it are not meant as an instruction manual but rather an aimed text to change the readers presepective. Have fun!