The witch is the mean person in any story. She could be 16 or 60, male or female, fat or skinny, rich or poor, but she's always mean. These stories are tailored to accommodate the stereotypical "old hag female witch" in the starring role. In reality, like I said, she could be 16 or 60, male or female, fat or skinny, rich or poor, but she's always mean.
Wednesday, April 17, 2013
Blattodea
Witches, like roaches, thrive in the cracks in the system - in establishments, in families, in friendships, in marriages.....
They come out in the dark, do their dirty work, and leave as soon as the lights come on. They want you to think they don't exist.
They last thing they want is a bright spotlight upon them.
When you confront them they say nobody knows them and they know nothing and that they owe you know explanations.
Their evolutionary history is very, very, long, so if you see one counting beads and quoting the Upanishads, don't get carried away by the external adaptations.
She is still a witch.
It is up to you to decide what to focus on, the artifice of the external, or the internal reality.
- SDG
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