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@letterstodvo
from my final letter to DvO
Emergence. . the time is almost here. i wish i had something more profound to say, but i'm sure nothing i can say will make your impending freedom bigger or better than it is to you. you step into a weird new world that did not wait.
Rebirth. the world doesn't care if you are ready, but i don't think the world id ready for your return.
FF
pic from the last letter while Dvo in incarcerated.
the end of his 10 yr sentence is less than 2 weeks away, and i am sending 1 last letter to DvO. i never expected anybody to be interested in any of this. to be honest i don't know what is going to become of this blog that actually started as a place to post pics so i could print them out on computer with a printer. we will have to see. he may respond he may not. i will post some excerpts from the text of the letter that has yet to be written. for whatever reason thank you for following. i hope something here has inspired, touched, or enlightened you in some way.
Forever Family.
pic from THE last letter
excerpts from my letter to DvO ~part 2~
the full moon was greeted. sacrifices were offered, enchantments invoked. blessings were asked for, spirits awoke. wherever this writing is looked upon. whenever the scribblings of a clearly deranged, lost freak in the wild are read. let blessings be on mike d. may time pass upon him quickly. so spoke the mentally sickly.
excerpts from my letter to DvO ~part 1~
"we are the universe having a human experience..." life for me is as it has been. the days pass... the moon grows full only to return to hiding. but tonight the moon shines bright. leaves crunch under foot. my thoughts are with you brother. this moment separation is an illusion. the flow moves the pen. ink seals the spell. the days pass... flow is strong tonight. some days are better than others. fact some days i feel closer to my brothers. on track.
these are the next set of pics i will be sending DvO. the man is in prison after all
model is brenda lynn. and she is just wow
card for grafillthe circa 1999
those number are way dead.
grafithie
painting i got in DvO's last letter
his version of the graffiti pic i sent him
a poem from DvO's last letter
My Fragile Family Tree
It's hard to find ones like these
The ones who dream
Who float like leaves
On the wind
And connect the lines
Until the end and over time
Our song begins the same
A day of rain
That made us seek the Sunlight rays
And the feelin deep inside
Helped us climb to catch the day
The ones that last
And the ones that just became
I'm not afraid The paths been made
And been made wide
To walk Beside
My brothers left
My sisters right
These roots run deep
Inside the tribe
excerpts from my letter to DvO
6-21-13
summer solstice
4:29 pm
there’s magic to be had today for those who know where to look. the sun is warm. the ghost moon is lurking. the wind is strong. the trees sing their rustling song and dance. the tall grass sway. the birds sing. my cat chases butterflies while the page blows against my hand.if you close your eyes you should feel it…. My pen is blessed and it is strong. it glows with the power of every Pagan spell being cast. the flow is so strong it feels like it wants to play, like an overcaffeinated 5 yr. old. everything is alive in the grasslands. i wonder what it’s like in the rainforest, a place winter never touches. always summer. the old growth of those places must be phenomenal.the winter after the drought last year held on forever. the last snow was june 2nd. cold and bleak and dead searched for ways in. probing the cracks, picking the scabs. staying strong, staying connected took vigilance. old patterns of anger. things i’d thought i’d left behind. the first day of summer and you can almost hear witches dancing. today (when you read these words) Let the peace and Tranquillity that fills me now~find you. A BLESSED Solstice My Brother
a quick street art collage for my letter.
DvO's last letter ~part 3~ included a rune reading
Sowelu~ the power Rune which has taken me to the edge.. The inspiration I get from those few words from my Close Fam Help me to write my Talking Birth Song, these are the lyrics that I Sing for a new Day... This is Earth Medicine, the talking Yqqdrissil Tree & the singing Water .. This is what we Celebrate at our Pagan yule. not the stolen Christmas, but the Most Ancient of Understandings. The Natural Cycles of the Universe .. This is The Truth. Not A written Book to Control the Masses, But the epic tale of existence, Where WE are only the product of exploding Stars And the Survivors of evolution Throughout time .. And Now we Celebrate our Release from Winters Grasp, the cold shall Begin to flee And By the Sunwheel we are free.
happy yule, Forever Family. DvO
DvO's last letter ~part 2~ included a rune reading
Kenaz~ Those who have Been lost in Darkness will See .. So today I will Hold the Mead horn High And Toast my Family .. My True Sunwheel Siwilo's light
DvO's last letter to me ~part 1~
my brother....
Well it's Dec 29th one Day After the full moon. the Solstice.. Tonight I will Celebrate, Not only my Birth, But the changing of the season, Another year Down, Another Cycle Begins. My Brothers and Sisters unmistakably Honor our tribal Bonds even if they are unaware of our Ancient Ways... This is Yule. a pagan celebration at its roots. A time when the Tribe would Gather and Hail Ancient Godds Odin, Frey, & Balder. And recognition was Given to the Earth and the importance of the Female Goddesses Frigga, Freya & Sif . the Balance was Complete and Harmony and the Natural Order was Recognized... The Family was Held in the Highest Regard And the Cups Stayed full with Mead ... These Ancient Traditions are in our Deepest Memories And Are put forth when we are inspired when the torch is lit
excerpts from my letter to DvO 12/25/12
Christmas night, a foot of snow, brass lamp fittings arranged just so. smoke travels through the halo of the 3/4 moon. do you remember the blue glow of moonlight on snow?. logs in a wood burner, cat on couch. simple. warm. easy. all i wish for anyone really..
....it's crazy beautiful outside tonight...........
......we will spend one together. not to far from now
we are one