October 11, 1285

October 11th. 284th Day of the year subliminally celebrated by celestial beings throughout hitory.

This is the month we conjure spirits of the four corners, the watchers of time and space.

And today on our lunar quest to find solitude in our spirits. As we sesrch for hope and wait for the ancient beings to once again grace us with their presence.

Hail, oh stars of night carry thy messages to the galaxies of old. Heed my calls to the alliance of multiverses and binary stars.

On bended knees I whisper thoughts into cosmic winds soaring beneath the sunlight. And bare witness to her light, in luminous armor beholding grace within its divinty.

Asking myself in the mirrors of third eye halls of dust encrypted Scripture scribed in glass.

Take not the light for granted.

take not the darkness to heart.

live long the souls of masters.

so told the breathe of old.

LKCP2KXIII

LastWear Clothing - Steam Punk Clothing - 2013

While Exploring the worlds of fashion, 
you meet people from all walks of life. 
Inspiration can be explored from all angles of perception.

I thought that I had seen everything, 
then thoughts shifted when I discovered

LastWear

 It all started one Halloween night in Seattle, 

I was walking downtowns famous Pikes Place Market.

 I could bareley see the Wall of Gum, there out of the thick fog

I was Approached by a Mad-scientist with the most amazing pair of Atome Fabrik custom goggles. 

 He urged me to go with him to see the Troll under the bridge, where he had found the keys of unlocking the mystery, bending space & time.

 We arrived at the Fremont Troll, laughing, I asked if he was high, considering it was a Halloween night.

thats when he popped the trunk of the Volkswagen Bug in the trolls grasp,

I could not believe my eyes a Portal into the Last Frontier...

LastWear is an amazing Seattle Based company and the designers are great. Not only do they have great designs but the quality of thier garments are always impeccable and very durable. 

They cater to the sub cultural misfits from all time zones, time travelers, and the undead wandering in the lands of the sleepless. 

Keep checking back on thier website as they add more looks and other things here in the webiverse.

Also if your going to be in the Edmonds area this month check out the new discoveries from Lastwear at the Otherworlds trunk show:

TRUNK SHOW

On the 28th of September we will be at Otherworlds.

We are bringing all the bits and bobbles from our shop.

From tops to bottoms and things you havent even seen yet!

http://www.otherworldsstore.com/
203 5th Ave S, Edmonds 98020

time: TBD

Please Visit: LastWear.com & Otherworlds for more info.

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Scryers of the Past, P.D. Ouspensky

"CARD IV. - THE EMPEROR"

After I learned the first three numbers I was given to understand the Great Law of Four -- the alpha and omega of all. I saw the Emperor on a lofty stone throne, ornamented by four rams' heads. On his forehead shone a golden helmet. His white beard fell over a purple mantle. In one hand he held a sphere, the symbol of his possession, and in the other, a sceptre in the form of an Egyptian cross -- the sign of his power over birth. "I am The Great Law," the Emperor said. "I am the name of God. The four letters of his name are in me and I am in all. "I am in the four principles. I am in the four elements. I am in the four seasons. I am in the four cardinal points. I am in the four signs of the Tarot. "I am the beginning; I am action; I am completion; I am the result. "For him who knows how to see me there are no mysteries on earth. "I am the great Pentacle. "As the earth encloses in itself fire, water and air; as the fourth letter of the Name encloses in itself the first three and becomes itself the first, so my sceptre encloses the complete triangle and bears in itself the seed of a new triangle. "I am the Logos in the full aspect and the beginning of a new Logos." And while the Emperor spoke, his helmet shone brighter and brighter, and his golden armour gleamed beneath his mantle. I could not bear his glory and I lowered my eyes. When I tried to lift them again a vivid light of radiant fire was before me, and I prostrated myself and made obeisance to the Fiery Word.

-P.D. Ouspensky-

One of my favorite writers P.D. Ouspensky. His poetry is amazing insights of creative will is remarkable.