Webs of Woven Words, Threads, Stitches and Enchantments
Showing posts with label literature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label literature. Show all posts

Thursday, October 10, 2013

Hallows Everyday 10



Doubles, double, toil and trouble;
Fire burn and cauldron bubble.
Fillet of a fenny snake,
In the cauldron, boil and bake;
Eye of newt and toe of frog,
Wool of bat and tongue of dog,
Adder's fork and blind worm's sting,
Lizard's leg and howlet's wing.
For a charm of powerful trouble,
Like a hell-broth, boil and bubble.
Cool it with a a baboon's blood,
Then the charm is firm and good.

- William Shakespeare -

Blessings nine!

Monday, September 23, 2013

David Gilmour Sonnet 18

I viewed this when a friend shared this on Facebook. I have been a Pink Floyd, David Gilmour fan for years, never mind how many, and thought this was so beautiful. Enjoy!



Blessings nine!

Monday, May 27, 2013

Pride & Prejudice Documentary

Here is a most informative radio documentary about Jane Austen and her novel, Pride and Prejudice, this year celebrating the 200th anniversary of its publication. A great deal of interesting information with lovely music and clips from various productions pepper the documentary. Something I learned and I didn't realize, there is a Pride and Prejudice opera!!! Jane and opera, I am beside myself that two great loves are combined. This will be a must listen to, at least, if I cannot find a DVD or live performance.

And why am I posting this here, a witchy, goddess blog? Well... in my opinion, Jane was definitely a sorceress, weaving words into magick. Perhaps you agree?




Blessings nine!


Tuesday, April 16, 2013

The Lady of Shalott

I have long had a fascination with the various depictions, poems, and stories about the Lady of Shallot. A couple of months ago, at the Divine Feminine Discussion and Meditation group that I facilitate, we made collage shrines; mine featured a piece of a calendar page from some years ago that showed a modern illustration of her. Unfortunately, I do not have the artist's name, nor the title of the painting. In fact, I cannot even recall which calendar or year it is from, so if anyone recognizes it, I would appreciate having the information.

Why does the Lady of Shalott make such an impression upon me? Why am I so drawn to her and all the art she has inspired? I don't know. I see her as a sorceress of the loom and her threads, weaving magic. I think there is more to her than we have been told and, perhaps, she had a more important role in the Arthurian legends than we will ever know.

I share here some of my favorite Lady of Shalott things: music, art, poetry, and my own collage shrine, a tribute to her. Does she inspire you? What do you think about her and her story? Was she a sorceress, a shamaness of threads, moving from nearby Camelot to some other world? I would love to hear your thoughts.

Deborah Rose's version of The Lady of Shalott:



William Holmes-Hunt's paintings of The Lady of Shalott, my favorite.


Loreena McKennitt 's version The Lady of Shalott


One of John William Waterhouse's paintings:



Emilie Autumn - Shalott, an interesting version.


And one more Waterhouse painting of The Lady:



Tennyson's poem:



I do not know the artist, but this is lovely.


The film, The Lady of Shalott, recently released.


There are many fine art depictions of the lady. I like to browse through them all while listening to Loreena's version of the song. I look forward to the release of Deborah Rose's CD so I can add that to my collection of mystical needlework music. Threads, yarn, weaving, embroidery, all are part of my sorceress artes as well as the art I create. I suppose that is the reason I am so drawn to this lady.


There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colors gay...

Lady of Shalott Shrine, E A Kaufman

Blessings nine!

Saturday, October 20, 2012

Hallows Everyday 20



Sly does it. Tiptoe catspaws. Slide and creep. But why?
What for? How? Who? When! Where did it all begin?
"You don't know, do you?" asks Carapace Clavicle Moundshroud
climbing out of the pile of leaves under the Halloween Tree.
"You don't really know!"

Ray Bradbury, The Halloween Tree

Blessings nine!