Images from my soul, dedicated to the world that makes me
Posted on September 14, 2018 by neuroticphilosopher
On my trip to Whitehorse, Yukon territory, I found my likely spirit animal: the raven.. Actually ravens are hard to miss there, no wonder the first nations have them in many tales, they are symbolic of creativity and tricks. Bald eagles are symbolic of peace and friendship and we saw a few of them. But this one flew across the Yukon river, straight over our heads, I met his eyes as he flew very close and then over to the roof of this building, where he met ‘my’ raven. The tricenter reference is allusion to the Chrestomanci heptalogy where there are series of earths and universes by Diana Wynne Jones and other books that link multiverses. Ravens are like Douglas Adam’s dolphins that make the rules…
Conclave of my raven and the young one
Decided none could keep the sun
When Tom awoke on tricenter-epsilon
Her fiery breakfast had a bright bun
ID (September 23rd 2018) edited March 2019
We also saw the spectacular northern lights in full flare. I am sure the ravens had something to do with that too..
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