Stare at the first photo for 30 seconds. Stare at second photo immediately after. URWELCOME :D
I’ve only ever seen the Rose one before. On a t-shirt, I think. The Donna one might be my favorite (the baby adipose are wearing WILF HATS!), but they’re all pretty great.
I’ve only seen the Rose and Clara ones… the rest are brilliant too!
Liber AL:III:17.
Fear not at all; fear neither men nor Fates, nor gods, nor anything. Money fear not, nor laughter of the folk folly, nor any other power in heaven or upon the earth or under the earth. Nu is your refuge as Hadit your light; and I am the strength, force, vigour, of your arms.
Grant Morrison writes about his ‘dark side’ (alter-ego) named King Mob:
“King Mob is a master of words and has a real knack for persuading people, either by speech or by violence. Everybody always seems to think he can handle anything and that he knows how to do everything.
This is, rather often, quite true, as King Mob is an expert occultist, driver, armed combatant, acrobat, demolition expert and accomplished thief. He is also a master of the unarmed martial arts of Silat. He also has a strong presence which makes him the natural leader of most groups.
King Mob is a high-spirited anarchist while at peace with himself. He’s also an excellent orator and is the type of guy to defeat an opponent with mere words.
King Mob practices yoga, meditation and psychedelic drugs and likes to cite literature.
His attitude is extremely cocky, but also extremely charming. When on a mission he kills remorselessly while giving immensely brutal comments and puns.”
Liber AL:II:24
Behold! these be grave mysteries; for there are also of my friends who be hermits. Now think not to find them in the forest or on the mountain; but in beds of purple, caressed by magnificent beasts of women with large limbs, and fire and light in their eyes, and masses of…
For enuvrack - Sweet Babalon by Lon Milo Duquette
Yeah, it’s folk music, what can you do, it’s LMD?
April 8th, the first day of the writing of Liber AL vel Legis.Had! The manifestation of Nuit.
Now, therefore, I am known to ye by my name Nuit, and to him by a secret name which I will give him when at last he knoweth me. Since I am Infinite Space, and the Infinite Stars thereof, do ye also thus. Bind nothing! Let there be no difference made among you between any one thing & any other thing; for thereby there cometh hurt.
But whoso availeth in this, let him be the chief of all!
I am Nuit, and my word is six and fifty.
Divide, add, multiply, and understand.
Then saith the prophet and slave of the beauteous one: Who am I, and what shall be the sign? So she answered him, bending down, a lambent flame of blue, all-touching, all penetrant, her lovely hands upon the black earth, & her lithe body arched for love, and her soft feet not hurting the little flowers: Thou knowest! And the sign shall be my ecstasy, the consciousness of the continuity of existence, the omnipresence of my body.
Then the priest answered & said unto the Queen of Space, kissing her lovely brows, and the dew of her light bathing his whole body in a sweet-smelling perfume of sweat: O Nuit, continuous one of Heaven, let it be ever thus; that men speak not of Thee as One but as None; and let them speak not of thee at all, since thou art continuous!
The Book of the Law (I;22-27)
