The moon gazed on my midnight labours, while, with unrelaxed and breathless eagerness, I pursued nature to her hiding-places.
Mary Shelley
at the cusp of light and darkness
through veil of in-world and out-world
they arrive.
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And if in Edinburgh look to the skies:

Endpiece from Dramatisations of History: The Masque of Ancient Learning and Its Many Meanings by Patrick Geddes, Edinburgh: Patrick Geddes and Colleagues, (1923).
Now Playing: Rhys Chatham – A Rite for Samhain (From The Bern Project).
One reply on “On Samhain”
It’s too odd – the first picture reminds me of Goya’s ‘black’ paintings; the ones depicting Saturn and witches…his darkest visions of all.