Between Light & Darkness

Watered down words

Lies spoon fed to the kid.

Work, study… win big.

Watered down words.

Hand fed to the herds.

Bitter and sour.

Time wasted by the hour.

Poisoning the child’s ears.

For days, months, and years.

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History of lies.

That the consumer buys.

Enduring the pain.

Hiding the shame… who is to blame?

Big brother and his fake news?

The 1 percent on their cruise… into space.

Race into the black.

Wish those fuckers would never come back.

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Walk over to your mirror.

See the true villain a little clearer.

You are as much to blame.

Do not hide your shame.

Perpetuating the lies.

Telling the children of the next generation that they can save the sky.

Instead of holding our own accountability

Fuck that noise, that means taking responsibility.

-Soren Johnsen

Between light and darkness there is grey.

Fresh air

Fresh air

Rose painted fingertips, rest against your skin

Petals that do not wilt against touch… let the love in.

Feel the earth breath the skin

Breath the air, soak the magick in.

It is not a sin… to love, to heal, to restart the heart… once again.

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Mimosa Tree

Mimosa Tree II

Cherry Butt

Cherry Butt II

Cherry Butt III

P.S. Cherry Butt was delicious.

-Have a magickal day/night.

Reality on pause

Reality on pause

The day the earth stood still.

Reality paused against free will.

There was no sound.

Nobody was around.

Inside their boxes.

Hounded like foxes.

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Anxiety on the rise.

Pandemic or otherwise.

A sickly trend.

Please, God do not let it kill us in the end.

Since the rise of the social web of lies.

Media and corruption have blinded the eyes.

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Freeing the mind, in times of dispel.

Sometimes means reliving your personal hell.

Trudging through the flames.

Past regret, and of course blame.

Pealing the layers back from the skin.

Breath deep, relax the mind, let the journey begin.

-Soren Johnsen

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Creek Sid B&W

Creek Side II

Creek Side III

Tree LOVE B&W

Mimosa Tree

Black Heart

Black Heart

Sunshine and green trees are all that I need to be enticed outdoors. Today, the sun is shining and the air is slightly more humid for my taste. There is a breeze which energizes me with each step and I find myself taking out my camera.  

This is Soren Johnsen, and I welcome you to MoonandStoneCraft.

Sorry I have been away for a while. You know how life is and all, you start one project and find yourself falling down a rabbit hole of unlimited possibilities.

Anyways I am back, and I took some interesting pictures on my walk today.

I started my adventure down the Bolin Creek Trail. I have walked this trail so many times that I have lost track of count. Today was a little different.

Trail markers are not usually unique, in fact they are kind of expected for any adventure. The trail leads form one side of town to the other. My mind was in that state of mind, whee it really needed some nature love, and that is when I found them. The messages, painted on rocks. Words from the heart that flowed down the path of the trail.

I am calling this chapter Black Heart for obvious reasons. I hope you enjoy.

I hope you found this virtual nature walk enchanting. Perhaps even inspirational.

Thank you for stopping by.

– Have a magickal day/night y’all.