1,001 Books
The bookshelf sat there, three widths wide. Under the window, which today showed a blue sky. Sometimes there were a few clouds or a light fog covering the 20 mile spread of 14,000 peaks. The
The bookshelf sat there, three widths wide. Under the window, which today showed a blue sky. Sometimes there were a few clouds or a light fog covering the 20 mile spread of 14,000 peaks. The
A man sat on the bus, riding home, reading a book. A demon sits on the bus across the aisle, licking its lips and eyeing his, presumably, tasty morsel…morsels. Legs. Arms, earlobes, all of him.
Now is a moment when the Artist’s tools are not indispensable. These collections are collections of words and ephemera that are substance for the reader, of some sort I imagine. The centralized point and focus
I have been taking an extensive and collective, an intensive and focused amount of notes on the various phenomena that occurs in the life of myself. I have noticed a great deal of subjective things.
This book involves a spiritual retreat that can only be surmised to appear in one’s life when the work has been completed (or is just beginning?). The copy that I received was from a now
Somewhere out there is a story, a story about understanding another, that yearns to be heard. Do not abandon yet what you had hoped should come. For there is an entirely unheard of, as of
A choice text. Beware, however, the contents are likely to send you shivering. A fascinating addition to the magical literature of the Elizabethan era, this lavishly illustrated grimoire is a must-have for magic practitioners, collectors,