Sigr eða Valhal.

Úlfheðinn. Cattle die, kinsmen die; the self must also die. I know one thing which never dies: the reputation of each dead man.

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Forest Fog//Oregon November 2017

Prints//Instagram

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Autumn pt.4

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Rocky Mountains by Brian Heimann

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Maned Wolf by Courtney McNealy.

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Sabbats: Mabon |  Autumn Equinox

The Autumn Equinox divides the day and night equally, and we all take a moment to pay our respects to the impending dark.  We also give thanks to the waning sunlight, as we store our harvest of this year’s crops.

The Goddess passes from Mother to Crone, while her consort the God prepares for his death and re-birth.

At this festival it is appropriate to wear all of your finery and dine and celebrate in a lavish setting. It is the drawing to and of family as we prepare for the winding down of the year at Samhain. It is a time to finish old business as we ready for a period of rest, relaxation, and reflection.

Mabon Blessings everyone!🍁 and Blessed Ostara for those in the south

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Howling at the Moon by Edwin Butter.

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Campfire // Johannes Wieser

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May the wind under your wings bear you where the sun sails and the moon walks.

J.R.R. Tolkien (via only-me-in-paris)

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Photo By: Robin Utrecht.

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Galactic Dream by Akhter Hasan

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spring, pink by egowrappin 

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Glen Orchy & Glen Etive by Julian Calverley

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