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Edited on Sat Nov-17-07 03:50 AM by undergroundpanther
That's what I see. In the suburbs. In the cities too.But at least in some areas of Baltimore there are little underground havens,like H&E and poetry workshops,anarchist bookstores,gatherings,and people who open up private spaces with microphones and instruments and pot luck feasts...Likewise in my home it is also an asshole free zone.It's a haven for the sensitive spirits from the competitive emptiness,the bully culture, that emotion numbing drive to put oneself into narcosis, away from the shallow drivel,distracting media, pointless consuming and horrible isolation of life in this culture.
On Halloween(my fave holiday) We had about 15 people over here..all friends we had a bonfire in my backyard. It was fun.It was peaceful,no work interferences,we all knew each other already, we had good conversations,a spiritual circle and for awhile the drunken booze fests and bullshit and games idiots play in all the usual places other people go on Halloween were avoided and in my yard it all was far,far away from us, the only reminder was cop sirens in the distance. Our circle was warm the fire flickering light seen through the trees when we walked away to get wood from the brush pile cast shadows that inspired our spook stories and side splitting offbeat esoteric humor I am sure nobody but a golden dawn ceremonial mage or hermetic practitioner would "get" as the crystal moon in the crisp fall air rode high past the witching hour as we all howled like the strange beasts we are together warming ourselves by the flames eating blackened marshmallows like it was a scene from Macbeth...
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