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Yuletide Wonders!

When my Beloved appears, With what eye do I see Him? With His eye, not with mine, For none sees Him except Himself – Ibn Arabi Blessings On This Winter Night! Family and friends gathering, a cup of mulled wine, beauty, sheer beauty. Here is something to relieve you from the silly season. Poetry, art, myth and a showing of my son’s film, Amour Sincere. Gwyllm ~~ On The Menu: Amour Sincere The Links Legendary Pink Dots – Disturbance Beira,…

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The Longest Night

Perhaps the shortest post for the shortest day of the year. I hope this finds you with loved ones on our Solstice Night. Soon, the sun shall indeed return. Much Love, Gwyllm On The Menu: Azam Ali’s NAMI NAMI To Juan at the Winter Solstice Conjure One & Azam Ali – Nargis ~~~~ Azam Ali’s NAMI NAMI ~~~~ To Juan at the Winter Solstice There is one story and one story only That will prove worth your telling, Whether are…

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The End Of Darkness

It Is Shining… It Is Shining… 990th: This is my 990th entry for Turfing. I was going to speed it up over the last month and get it to click at a 1000 on the Solstice, but I fell behind. I need inspiration to do these, and the assembly time sometimes is quite large. I have 7 entries sitting in the docking bay waiting to go if I so choose, but they all need polishing. I hope this finds you…

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Into The Red Night…

(Cities Of The Red Night – Ba’dan – Gwyllm) So… this started out political and kinda jumped away from that. It really started with a listening to Bombino’s excellent work.(thank you Morgan!) Bombino, who’ll be performing in Portland Saturday Nite at Dante’s! Alas, I shall not see him, but for you my friends I have included 3 songs. He is in my estimation one of the best of the emerging singers and guitarist from the Tuareg peoples.. As I listened…

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Infinite Horizons

Thursday Night. So much going on in the world, trying to make sense of it all, to parse it and to form a vision. A vision is all I have, and love. I dedicate this to all who are trying to make a change in the world, and all who feel the urgency. I have waited for decades for this moment, and I am happy to be here to share it with you. Bright Blessings, Gwyllm __ On The Menu:…

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Infinite Mercy

The migrating bird leaves no trace behind and does not need a guide. – Dogen So this is like, Turfing 3.0. New design, and now you can view it on your mobile devices! Thanks to Morgan for suggesting the wp software. I am playing with backgrounds etc. until I get the feel of it. Perhaps the most important item on Turfing today is the Trifecta link. Check it out, please! If you have any feedback on design, looks, or the…

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The Difference Engine

I built my hut within where others live, But there is no noise of carriages and horses. You ask how this is possible: When the heart is distant, solitude comes. I pluck chrysanthemums by the eastern fence And see the distant southern mountains. The mountain air is fresh at dusk. Flying birds return in flocks. In these things there lies a great truth, But when I try to express it, I cannot find the words. – T’ao Ch’ien Aladár Kacziány…

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