ATU X. Liber VII Ch III. Fortune.
47. O Thou delicious God, smile sinister!
48. I pluck Thee, O my God, like a purple plum upon a sunny tree. How Thou
dost melt in my mouth, Thou consecrated sugar of the Stars!
49. The world is all grey before mine eyes; it is like an old worn wine-skin.
50. All the wine of it is on these lips.
51. Thou hast begotten me upon a marble Statue, O my God!
52. The body is icy cold with the coldness of a million moons; it is harder than
the adamant of eternity. How shall I come forth into the light?
This series has been a collaborative continual project shot during the Thelemic Holy Days, coinciding also with quarantine. Stay creative, continue to thrive for every moment.
Photography/Lighting @_dicknorman_
Concept/Cam Assist @lady.psychepomp
Concept/Models @talismanleather @goatl0rd
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