And my dreams about the Duat Will be scattered like crumbs of Light, Until I reach the fields of Ialu; There are many years to come and pass by, Many years and doubts await ahead, But somewhere You drew the border, And the beginning of my beautiful madness Is marked with a very thin line of Your pen
(- Is everything as you ever wanted? - Everything is as You knew it, and You wanted it; as it’s written in the Book and in the routing-tables of the Universe…)
The timetable of phone calls Corresponds to the movements of the stars, And the sailings of celestial boats of the Constellations Are mirrored on Earth… There is the White Cypress, There is the Bridge over the Abyss, There is the Night of my Initiations And the world that would never be like before, again.
Breaking the curtain And throwing off the Veil from the Mystery, - I will follow You, O Star of Unfading Light, Green Moon and White Moon… … And at the moment whenever the heart Will keep silence, frightened And seek for the justifications In the words of the Declaration-of-Innocence…
Be with me, as You know In the day of my judgement, I want to remember Hermopolis and Amarna And all the moments of our first meetings.
The Infinity of Your Holy Names - The Thought that creates the World, Vowed from human fates, and hopes, and sufferings, And from our searching for Faith…
Was my Choice just coincidence, Or was my path predetermined And laid off, and calculated, And measured with the divine cubit rod of Yours?..
Screenshots from the old french cartoon “Adventures of Papyrus”… … the cartoon is quite nice, however the authors made Set into main villain. They could have come with something not so overused…
But everything else is kinda good :)
+++ These screenshots show the temple of Djehuty at night, an army of “battle ibises” over Saqqara, and Djehuty as he was portrayed in the cartoon :) He can come as very vengeful, flaming Lord-of-Terror - But also can be just wise, brilliant and absolutely proud to be who he is :)
I said the god of taco’s name earlier (not Set, the other, harder to pronounce one that isn’t greco-roman oriented. that name) and I felt like this huge wave of energy in my direction like a giant hot tidal wave.
Quick-and-dirty drawing, Staedtler pen and Sharpie. I call it “Thoth Is Done With Your Bullshit.”
Because let’s be real. Thoth has had to listen to the negative confession of every Egyptian who ever died. Every. Single. One. By the New Kingdom, the master of pens is going to be all out of fucks to give.
Interesting that yesterday I especially thought of this. How should he feel about seeing hearts of all the people who have passed through the judgement. It’s not an easy job, and sometimes not so encouraging about the humanity. Thank you for the picture.
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