Jonathan Woolley, on the state of British Paganism, and what to do about it.
A ritual poem to free Kek from his “followers” and from whom they really serve
From Rhyd Wildermuth: Without understanding the mythic, we are powerless again Fascism
From Jonathan Woolley: Hedge-riding becomes as much a matter of crossing boundaries in defence of the commons, as it is a case of journeying along green roads into the Woods From Which We Come.
From William Hawes: “If we are open to life and our environment as part of a greater whole, an unfathomable mystery, we can refuse our culture’s siren songs of death, misery, and destruction”
“Is it that far fetched that people are getting increasingly pissed? Might be tired of an economic and political system that has them barely making ends meet?”