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2013_foam_winter_solstice_ceremony [2013-12-18 19:14] alkan2013_foam_winter_solstice_ceremony [2013-12-18 19:26] alkan
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 === Soundtrack: === === Soundtrack: ===
  
 +  - Sama Veda
   - Silence   - Silence
   - Pärt: Sarah Was Ninety Years Old [25m 30s]\\   - Pärt: Sarah Was Ninety Years Old [25m 30s]\\
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 Chymical Indication: Tincture of Tartar Chymical Indication: Tincture of Tartar
  
-The Space is dimly illuminated by draped white and red fairy lights swaddling the air, while a hanging garden of silvery green has been arranged.+The Space is dimly illuminated by draped white and red fairy lights swaddling the air, while a hanging garden of silvery green has been arranged. The evening chants of the Sama Veda have been voiced.
  
 The Brazier of Consumption has been set in Luciferic disequilibrium, the Celebrants have assembled in the Singular Circle, from where they proceed to light multitudinous waxen candles, and set them, flickering, in the corners and upon certain protuberances; two red candles are ignited as an offering to the Twin Red Satyrs; then incense of cedar and thyme is kindled from the Brazier. The Brazier of Consumption has been set in Luciferic disequilibrium, the Celebrants have assembled in the Singular Circle, from where they proceed to light multitudinous waxen candles, and set them, flickering, in the corners and upon certain protuberances; two red candles are ignited as an offering to the Twin Red Satyrs; then incense of cedar and thyme is kindled from the Brazier.
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 Silent, ~10 m Silent, ~10 m
  
-The Demons are but lost facets on the Wheel. We begin to merge and writhe with them. By merging with them, we dissolve their bonds and transmute them. The ecstasy of sundering, the agony of reuniting. We honour the infinite, let ourselves fall and fall into the infinite depths.+The Demons are but misconstrued facets in the cogworks of our minds. We begin to merge and writhe with them. By merging with them, we dissolve their bonds and transmute them. The ecstasy of sundering, the agony of reuniting. We honour the infinite, let ourselves fall and fall into the infinite depths. Butoh. Noh.
  
  
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