A sketch of a gyrfalcon drawn and burnt as a ritual offering to Freyja, who is not one of 'my' gods, but who nonetheless answered a prayer the other day on behalf of a friend who does honour her. It seemed polite to say thankyou. Apparently the traditional offering is to inscribe the V of a bird in flight onto a stone and fling it into the sea, but if I'm making an offering of a bird, then paper and fire and air seem somehow more appropriate. In any case, I don't live near the sea.
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on 2006-10-19 09:31 pm (UTC)You have captured the almost arrogant beauty of which he speaks perfectly. the wind is enriched by it, in the flight of bird and ash.
I cannot offer anything original by way of reply (my brain isn't working), but only a line of Leonard Cohen's which I just heard, and has always struck me as especially beautiful:
"Your hair upon the pillow, like a sleepy golden storm"
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on 2006-10-20 09:59 am (UTC)There's something particularly glorious about a bird flown in flame, though, isn't there? Frejya is the Lady of the Burning Sunset - among other things.
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on 2006-10-20 10:19 am (UTC)Much though they're a huge practical hassle, it would probably be nice to live somewhere with an open fire, too.
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on 2006-10-22 06:39 pm (UTC)http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/england/london/6074780.stm
the person who gave you the warning might want to give the police a call and give them the address...