#hrafnass

[bookwyrmbran]

Grimnir

Trying to pin a face on Fjolnir is an exercise in frustration. With this I think about some of the strongest associations I have for Him: masks, hooded cloaks, the spear, facelessness, the eye that sees too much, breath and wind and ravens’ wings bleeding into each other, everything motion, everything changing moment to moment. 

The spear which transfixes. The eye which sees. These are the constants; the rest is shifting, is seidr, is madness.