For those of you that may not understand Samhain or Halloween it just means the light of earth is perfectly in line with being just under the line of our sight in the northern hemisphere.
Humans, people made it magical.
Is it magical?
If you think an entity will come and serve you somehow, no..I have never seen such "miracles"
Is it wonderful to set your mind to the tasks at hand for winter and the cold?
It is crisp at first and then it is not.
It is a thin vale..yea...
Enjoy this night and think about what you will learn while hunkered down..hunkered down I say!
I am making something for winter and Scorpio's need for incense with a crispy electric tone..Sagittarius' need for class to behold, Capricorn's needs to serve and do a good job..not sacrifices..choose what works for you. Nothing should hurt or be so hard as to be a struggle..
With planets in Libra now and this is very nice for her, Libra I mean..she gives way gracefully to deeper meanings..
We must have some oils which will serve us with these characteristic intensities...
Sweetness In Life Mango Butter Cream
Frankincense
Myrrh
Labdanum
rose otto (one drop)
cinnamon (not cassia, one drop)
oppanax
pine
balsam fir
Does that kind of get your mouth watering just thinking of it?
You know, I love labdanum.
With rose otto! MMMMM I am making a hair oil just with roses..no absolutes..only ottos..mmm
(Bulgarian roses are stunning and do not compare to Turkish and I use both..one must as Bulgarian is 10 dollars a drop)
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Tuesday, October 31, 2017
Monday, October 30, 2017
Pisces the rock star of today
Quiet stealthy and always always sees through your shit.
That is Pisces
You get a flighty Gemini Libra combo and you might have illusive, hard to get to person. It is better for them.
People say Libra is flighty or flip flops..yes, for which oil she loves more toady..for life things, for life decisions like taking all her kids to Costa Rica to follow a foolish abuser..oops
that is me
People say, oh anastasia, "you have had such an exotic life". Yes because when you leave the safely of home, there are strangers and let me tell you this among the thousands of words and ideas I attempt to convey, nobody is gonna love you more than home, a good family friendship, not some stupid thing about dying races trying to retain their genes so hard..
There, in the jungles, there were vagabonds and wife steelers ready to take over and it was The Americans and other ex pats who took over.
Most ex pat women came home with the kids and the men stayed with the mistress and drinking every night..and the penis..course
My mother raised me to make bread not drink in a bar every night ..oh wait, that is who made their bread every night, me! ha ha
I walked home at 1 am and had to and it was breathtaking and hard..at night, it was scary.
I got to see humanity from a new perceptive and it changed me slowly in to a stronger person because after all my love and power of love and love love love of Shiva, Yogananda, I let it go and found that love is something altogether unnecessary in any of it. In fact, I say one must finally look at danger with disdain not some compliant drone pretending everything is okay.
You look at them and say, no, not me no way!
My sandals broke today and I walked in the rain and none of the expats who passed me by even stopped along the way
I walked in the dark fearing the ghosts but it could have been a big cat stalking me
I took it for granted every night
and then one day I called my mom
I told her everything
I told her how they were
how a local stole my best knife
it was so big almost a sword
In those lonely quiet moments
i listened
I sang
I sang songs to direct my brain
I passed the big house where some Hollywood guys lives
a big giant place with fences and bridges that they had to blow up a mountain so he could have it
They all fight to this day for water as there is not enough and the money crunchers, they wait they drink beer and they deliberate.
That is Pisces
You get a flighty Gemini Libra combo and you might have illusive, hard to get to person. It is better for them.
People say Libra is flighty or flip flops..yes, for which oil she loves more toady..for life things, for life decisions like taking all her kids to Costa Rica to follow a foolish abuser..oops
that is me
People say, oh anastasia, "you have had such an exotic life". Yes because when you leave the safely of home, there are strangers and let me tell you this among the thousands of words and ideas I attempt to convey, nobody is gonna love you more than home, a good family friendship, not some stupid thing about dying races trying to retain their genes so hard..
There, in the jungles, there were vagabonds and wife steelers ready to take over and it was The Americans and other ex pats who took over.
Most ex pat women came home with the kids and the men stayed with the mistress and drinking every night..and the penis..course
My mother raised me to make bread not drink in a bar every night ..oh wait, that is who made their bread every night, me! ha ha
I walked home at 1 am and had to and it was breathtaking and hard..at night, it was scary.
I got to see humanity from a new perceptive and it changed me slowly in to a stronger person because after all my love and power of love and love love love of Shiva, Yogananda, I let it go and found that love is something altogether unnecessary in any of it. In fact, I say one must finally look at danger with disdain not some compliant drone pretending everything is okay.
You look at them and say, no, not me no way!
My sandals broke today and I walked in the rain and none of the expats who passed me by even stopped along the way
I walked in the dark fearing the ghosts but it could have been a big cat stalking me
I took it for granted every night
and then one day I called my mom
I told her everything
I told her how they were
how a local stole my best knife
it was so big almost a sword
In those lonely quiet moments
i listened
I sang
I sang songs to direct my brain
I passed the big house where some Hollywood guys lives
a big giant place with fences and bridges that they had to blow up a mountain so he could have it
They all fight to this day for water as there is not enough and the money crunchers, they wait they drink beer and they deliberate.
Saturday, October 28, 2017
It is time to make a fire
You had better. Light a match if you have to but do it.
Why?
Well it is to ignite a force of thoughts with in your brain so that you can make them happen..your thoughts are your intentions.
What are your intentions, anyhow?
Sometimes the future is shaded with unknown yet to be experienced events. It is really what you are doing with your life now that will reveal the results now, right now..what you made yesterday and how it will touch someones skin. What you kneaded with your hands and whose shoulder needs a a tug from and clean deeply satisfying hand.
What are you refusing to see?
Why do you make things hard?
What are you refusing to see?
Is it a child you birthed? Is it me?
Is it the corporate trash that rules you 8 hours a day?
Do not cry for them, they are not your friends!
What are you refusing to move forward from?
Your head might hurt from squeezing your thoughts too tightly and then you are all achy all over?
Which thoughts are you squeezing so tightly? Which ones are frozen and won't budge?
Why do you cry for the wrong things? Like?
New clothes and new purse and better hips and better lover mate for sure because I have not met more than ten good men in my lifetime.All the make up and but firming will not make him love you more. All the fight to change your children's mind about you won't make them love you more..they won't love more till they are past 24..truth! They love you enough now...
Sorry boys but you suck!
While we fight for the romance and nurturing and birthing your babies, you think working for that makes it okay to and fuk other women..you have so many pathways to do those things now a days, and since the beginning of cities..really... you are lost in your filthy fat world of greed lust and fitful feelings of happiness. You come home and pretend you are good, after even all that. It was and is so!
Ladies, you know it is true..a good man is one who makes home improvements not sitting in front of a screen trying to troll women and porn..
How many of us have heard, "I pay for all this"
I think that is is good to have our own thing as to never ever be abused in that way.
Tyranny is subtle and then you find it it every corner of every activity you share.
Morning must be hard to accept for men like this because some still wake up and reckon with them selves, yea? Do they think about the night before and here is where there will be sweeping it deep I inside the brain and color it something else in order to feel better..and they'll go about the work day in modern times all the while strutting with deep dirty secrets..
What too much man hate?
I do not hate men, I have sons and yes they are dumb, really dumb sometimes. Do not think I have not thrown a few swords at them (words)!
I expect them to be honorable and greedy for knowledge and not some pretend worlds where they live to be worshiped by women.
I hope that at least three of my seeds of wisdom have penetrated in their brain and someday it just sprouts and they see things differently perhaps or they change their mind about certain values not fitting in our civilization as easily as they used to.
My daughters, are fierce and so smart. we will talk of them another day.. I have raised them to see injustice and question everything.
It was the books and it is still the books!
I am reading Thomas Payne next!
I hope you have a wonderful fall day..my fire pit is ready!
Why?
Well it is to ignite a force of thoughts with in your brain so that you can make them happen..your thoughts are your intentions.
What are your intentions, anyhow?
Sometimes the future is shaded with unknown yet to be experienced events. It is really what you are doing with your life now that will reveal the results now, right now..what you made yesterday and how it will touch someones skin. What you kneaded with your hands and whose shoulder needs a a tug from and clean deeply satisfying hand.
What are you refusing to see?
Why do you make things hard?
What are you refusing to see?
Is it a child you birthed? Is it me?
Is it the corporate trash that rules you 8 hours a day?
Do not cry for them, they are not your friends!
What are you refusing to move forward from?
Your head might hurt from squeezing your thoughts too tightly and then you are all achy all over?
Which thoughts are you squeezing so tightly? Which ones are frozen and won't budge?
Why do you cry for the wrong things? Like?
New clothes and new purse and better hips and better lover mate for sure because I have not met more than ten good men in my lifetime.All the make up and but firming will not make him love you more. All the fight to change your children's mind about you won't make them love you more..they won't love more till they are past 24..truth! They love you enough now...
Sorry boys but you suck!
While we fight for the romance and nurturing and birthing your babies, you think working for that makes it okay to and fuk other women..you have so many pathways to do those things now a days, and since the beginning of cities..really... you are lost in your filthy fat world of greed lust and fitful feelings of happiness. You come home and pretend you are good, after even all that. It was and is so!
Ladies, you know it is true..a good man is one who makes home improvements not sitting in front of a screen trying to troll women and porn..
How many of us have heard, "I pay for all this"
I think that is is good to have our own thing as to never ever be abused in that way.
Tyranny is subtle and then you find it it every corner of every activity you share.
Morning must be hard to accept for men like this because some still wake up and reckon with them selves, yea? Do they think about the night before and here is where there will be sweeping it deep I inside the brain and color it something else in order to feel better..and they'll go about the work day in modern times all the while strutting with deep dirty secrets..
What too much man hate?
I do not hate men, I have sons and yes they are dumb, really dumb sometimes. Do not think I have not thrown a few swords at them (words)!
I expect them to be honorable and greedy for knowledge and not some pretend worlds where they live to be worshiped by women.
I hope that at least three of my seeds of wisdom have penetrated in their brain and someday it just sprouts and they see things differently perhaps or they change their mind about certain values not fitting in our civilization as easily as they used to.
My daughters, are fierce and so smart. we will talk of them another day.. I have raised them to see injustice and question everything.
It was the books and it is still the books!
I am reading Thomas Payne next!
I hope you have a wonderful fall day..my fire pit is ready!
Wednesday, October 25, 2017
The brothers karamazov
I am not a great or even marginally good writer. I just get excited and want to tell you all that is on my mind. I am a talker too. I talk to people all day and lately they will write me. I know I can manage my thoughts to cast them in to my products, to weave and to say and to ponder and to listen too..I love you!
The Brothers Karamazov..each chapter is so complex and so beautiful written that I am in awe and have to go back and ponder on these ideas so eloquently put together and always about God, what is he, why is he and what is reality..I am not done with the book yet. I can only take a couple of chapters and I am saturated..
Ivan goes on about why he questions the church and god and Iotia is a monk in the monastery..that was school in those days, man! Orthodox Byzantine Orthodoxy..
I know these things because I was immersed in the church since the beginning in my village. The priests were allowed to beat you! Ivan goes on to give examples of humans creation of what is right and how God wants it.like the young boy who threw a rock and it hit one of the dogs of the chancellor or some guy in charge, and the dog limped for a minute..how hard could a child throw a rock, hey? Well he freaked out about his dog and then asked who did it and they took the child from his mother and put him in a dark cold room for the night and then in the morning they brought him out and made his mother take off all his clothes and made him run as they set the dogs on him and tore him apart in front of his mother.
later she got on her knees and said he was a just lord..
Can you imagine the fear of a child all alone in a cold closet in Russia? He was about six, I think.
Ivan says that we created our image of god..how else could such cruelty become?
It makes me shudder in fear of what some humans must have gone though in just the last 100 years.
How if you think our world is bad bad now and has no morals well, look at how we are free of tyranny on that level.
Each inquisitor goes in the the jail cell before they would burn heretics alive to recite why god wants them to die this way because they simply spoke freely and the church heard about it.
They would say, "you stay silent..blah blah..God...blahh"
Yes it hurts me and while we decorate for Samhain Halloween and celebrate our harvests, we should look in to the part of our cells that have memory of women's suffering and men's blood poured all over her belly, her creases and her mountainous breasts and all while she feeds and breathes for us..our mother earth is not a person or a goddess or some god that can save us..she is organic made of billions of years of broken and reconnected particles to make continents and enough dirt for us to respond to..I love her more every day that I am here,
she is dirt, dust, peptides and high tides
I want her to be happy, I want to know what is actually sacred, like each thought I may weave to create a beautiful day and to make a grand design of my own filled with all sorts of self created options..
How can I not enjoy all of them, I must, that is my duty for now....
The Brothers Karamazov..each chapter is so complex and so beautiful written that I am in awe and have to go back and ponder on these ideas so eloquently put together and always about God, what is he, why is he and what is reality..I am not done with the book yet. I can only take a couple of chapters and I am saturated..
Ivan goes on about why he questions the church and god and Iotia is a monk in the monastery..that was school in those days, man! Orthodox Byzantine Orthodoxy..
I know these things because I was immersed in the church since the beginning in my village. The priests were allowed to beat you! Ivan goes on to give examples of humans creation of what is right and how God wants it.like the young boy who threw a rock and it hit one of the dogs of the chancellor or some guy in charge, and the dog limped for a minute..how hard could a child throw a rock, hey? Well he freaked out about his dog and then asked who did it and they took the child from his mother and put him in a dark cold room for the night and then in the morning they brought him out and made his mother take off all his clothes and made him run as they set the dogs on him and tore him apart in front of his mother.
later she got on her knees and said he was a just lord..
Can you imagine the fear of a child all alone in a cold closet in Russia? He was about six, I think.
Ivan says that we created our image of god..how else could such cruelty become?
It makes me shudder in fear of what some humans must have gone though in just the last 100 years.
How if you think our world is bad bad now and has no morals well, look at how we are free of tyranny on that level.
Each inquisitor goes in the the jail cell before they would burn heretics alive to recite why god wants them to die this way because they simply spoke freely and the church heard about it.
They would say, "you stay silent..blah blah..God...blahh"
Yes it hurts me and while we decorate for Samhain Halloween and celebrate our harvests, we should look in to the part of our cells that have memory of women's suffering and men's blood poured all over her belly, her creases and her mountainous breasts and all while she feeds and breathes for us..our mother earth is not a person or a goddess or some god that can save us..she is organic made of billions of years of broken and reconnected particles to make continents and enough dirt for us to respond to..I love her more every day that I am here,
she is dirt, dust, peptides and high tides
I want her to be happy, I want to know what is actually sacred, like each thought I may weave to create a beautiful day and to make a grand design of my own filled with all sorts of self created options..
How can I not enjoy all of them, I must, that is my duty for now....
Saturday, October 21, 2017
today I woke up got up and felt the spin of Earth
I knew it was going to be a great day, right. Shake things up and all that, I thought to my self.
I have made some adjustments in my life since last we spoke.
Came to some conclusions.
Had to alter my plans slightly..
This is ongoing and always leads to a shake up. Like when Amazon bought Whole Foods. I stayed quiet because the whole thing is out of my hands.
"How is it?"
"How do you like it now?"
I can deal, what ever!
Who cares anyhow, right?
The red tape required for my compliance has been met with and...what ever!
It will be three years from now when I will leave that place. I think we should think about making eleneetha's a wider spread hot whore of a woman where is shall radiate her wonderful scope of ideas to all people on earth who enjoy luscious sultry heavenly suds..yes!!
Like our mother earth she will say,
"Plow in to my sudsy vulva
Enjoy the wondrous secret gifts I give."
This will be my mantra for a while and I hope it inspires you to buy more things and your words and ideas will flow easily though space and time to reach hungry many luxurious bodies and minds.
Have a wonderful day!
I have made some adjustments in my life since last we spoke.
Came to some conclusions.
Had to alter my plans slightly..
This is ongoing and always leads to a shake up. Like when Amazon bought Whole Foods. I stayed quiet because the whole thing is out of my hands.
"How is it?"
"How do you like it now?"
I can deal, what ever!
Who cares anyhow, right?
The red tape required for my compliance has been met with and...what ever!
It will be three years from now when I will leave that place. I think we should think about making eleneetha's a wider spread hot whore of a woman where is shall radiate her wonderful scope of ideas to all people on earth who enjoy luscious sultry heavenly suds..yes!!
Like our mother earth she will say,
"Plow in to my sudsy vulva
Enjoy the wondrous secret gifts I give."
This will be my mantra for a while and I hope it inspires you to buy more things and your words and ideas will flow easily though space and time to reach hungry many luxurious bodies and minds.
Have a wonderful day!
Saturday, October 7, 2017
boil and bubble as my cauldron sputtles along
I am right now in the middle of a project distilling myrrh. I ordered a kilo and well, we might as well use it up. It grinds different than frankincense. It is softer and harder at the same time. Once ground up, it feels oily and even buttery.
First, know this, I am not even close to being close to being a great cook or distiller but I say, it is wonderful to try.
I try hard as we all might know. I make good food so how else could this go?
Myrrh. I want to tell you about it and I want you and me to experience what it is.
Resinous
very smokey at first
I almost thought it was too much you know?
As the steam built up I could see the drops of water coming down the glass tubing and allowed it to continue. It has been about 3 hours so far and we are no where near the end point. The water is thick and oily. I smelled it till 2 am on my hand..the left one, the one I try things on.
There is a bitterness to myrrh. that is what breaks down some of the hazy daizy days from our brain.
There is a softness which came later as the material broke down and became steam..a little sticky.
Myrrh, further more , is very calming. It brings a calm which makes one understand without having to proclaim anything. (by "one" I mean me))
I find myself wanting to speak but too tired to admonish ..lol
(some lady came in and gave me political cards so I can put the president in jail with her))
"please, no, you are not going to make me hate anyone" I thought, and took her card as to be polite and threw it away later.
I learned that phrase from a smart person. it stuck with me.
The witch says nothing until it is her time to speak, I will get better at this.
Speak to your higher self, it never defeats you.
For sure the time will come when you will
you will,
myrrh is about moving forward
or so we say and the time to cast is here right now and every day
you will speak what your heart says and delight to the highest realm of your realm
tell me this, what does your heart say?
the witch she has will
to cast ideas
to create a platform for wisdom
survival
comfort
understanding
being quiet
eyes that weep, yes
they will borough in to your heart and find your truth without words
the kinds of things that make a home where heartfelt and loyal love abides over the sorts of
testosterone raged vibes.
The time is near and nearer yet
the darkest night
the time when you face you shadow
love the dark one inside love the lighthearted ideas you might always describe
smile at me more often
I hope you do
I am going to check on my brew...
Myrrh
smokey
resinous
buttery
leather
allure
First, know this, I am not even close to being close to being a great cook or distiller but I say, it is wonderful to try.
I try hard as we all might know. I make good food so how else could this go?
Myrrh. I want to tell you about it and I want you and me to experience what it is.
Resinous
very smokey at first
I almost thought it was too much you know?
As the steam built up I could see the drops of water coming down the glass tubing and allowed it to continue. It has been about 3 hours so far and we are no where near the end point. The water is thick and oily. I smelled it till 2 am on my hand..the left one, the one I try things on.
There is a bitterness to myrrh. that is what breaks down some of the hazy daizy days from our brain.
There is a softness which came later as the material broke down and became steam..a little sticky.
Myrrh, further more , is very calming. It brings a calm which makes one understand without having to proclaim anything. (by "one" I mean me))
I find myself wanting to speak but too tired to admonish ..lol
(some lady came in and gave me political cards so I can put the president in jail with her))
"please, no, you are not going to make me hate anyone" I thought, and took her card as to be polite and threw it away later.
I learned that phrase from a smart person. it stuck with me.
The witch says nothing until it is her time to speak, I will get better at this.
Speak to your higher self, it never defeats you.
For sure the time will come when you will
you will,
myrrh is about moving forward
or so we say and the time to cast is here right now and every day
you will speak what your heart says and delight to the highest realm of your realm
tell me this, what does your heart say?
the witch she has will
to cast ideas
to create a platform for wisdom
survival
comfort
understanding
being quiet
eyes that weep, yes
they will borough in to your heart and find your truth without words
the kinds of things that make a home where heartfelt and loyal love abides over the sorts of
testosterone raged vibes.
The time is near and nearer yet
the darkest night
the time when you face you shadow
love the dark one inside love the lighthearted ideas you might always describe
smile at me more often
I hope you do
I am going to check on my brew...
Myrrh
smokey
resinous
buttery
leather
allure
Monday, October 2, 2017
Samhain Casting fall and the big stuff
I will try to contain myself. I will try.
I am going through my mind to choose what products I will highlight this season.
Samhain is going to be awesome this year!
I am getting the fire pit ready each day but gathering wood and baby, I am going to light that thing!
It will smell up the neighborhood with holy water and frankincense sizzling (continuing to sizzle) while I dance naked around the fire chanting, "Oh me my goddess with in, rise up and win me over :)rise up and spread your fire in every hungry cell, burn out any dark thoughts of fear and fail"
I have been distilling frankincense. I order it from a man in Yemen and he ships fast. @lubanfrankincensesupplier DHL is expensive, yes and his selections of frankincense are wonderful. I say, I can't stop now!
I only got about 1 little of hydrosol out of 16 ounces of frankincense tears. Maybe I am using too much per cook? Nah!
I am calling it a cook because it really is a long time boiling and steaming and dripping and smelling wonderful silky notes of piny, churchy, holy like..crisp, peppery, deeply alluring...you tell me.
Hey, I was raised in the church. There were nice things about the rituals.
My hungry cells are yearning for your reality, your honesty and never could be jealous or vengeful. Those things bring only sadness and hurt feelings.They always do..see? You can escape and still observe them as wrong and never right.
Also, and they say this in every language, you are who you run with. Must be why I have you still loving me after all these years.
I love you. I want to always please you and bring you smelly things so that I would rub your hands and your feet
I want to nurish you with words that fill your mind
I want to show you that being kind is being kind
always you see, they are in your mind
what comes though your lips has weight
what comes from your heart has pain
from longing and desire
and feelings of things you haven't even felt yet.
Throw them in the fire!
The Hojari frankincense tho..dude! I don't know, I am so in awe of distilling it is crazy.
I am right now cooking the last of the ground of (goo) of frankincense (crack). After hours of cooking, this material becomes like glass almost, like candy. It is crumbly and crackly and I have been dumping it in the fire pit where it will burn clean and with the wood and make me so happy you see?
Casting is casting, it is planning and thinking and quietude.
I am going through my mind to choose what products I will highlight this season.
Samhain is going to be awesome this year!
I am getting the fire pit ready each day but gathering wood and baby, I am going to light that thing!
It will smell up the neighborhood with holy water and frankincense sizzling (continuing to sizzle) while I dance naked around the fire chanting, "Oh me my goddess with in, rise up and win me over :)rise up and spread your fire in every hungry cell, burn out any dark thoughts of fear and fail"
I have been distilling frankincense. I order it from a man in Yemen and he ships fast. @lubanfrankincensesupplier DHL is expensive, yes and his selections of frankincense are wonderful. I say, I can't stop now!
I only got about 1 little of hydrosol out of 16 ounces of frankincense tears. Maybe I am using too much per cook? Nah!
I am calling it a cook because it really is a long time boiling and steaming and dripping and smelling wonderful silky notes of piny, churchy, holy like..crisp, peppery, deeply alluring...you tell me.
Hey, I was raised in the church. There were nice things about the rituals.
My hungry cells are yearning for your reality, your honesty and never could be jealous or vengeful. Those things bring only sadness and hurt feelings.They always do..see? You can escape and still observe them as wrong and never right.
Also, and they say this in every language, you are who you run with. Must be why I have you still loving me after all these years.
I love you. I want to always please you and bring you smelly things so that I would rub your hands and your feet
I want to nurish you with words that fill your mind
I want to show you that being kind is being kind
always you see, they are in your mind
what comes though your lips has weight
what comes from your heart has pain
from longing and desire
and feelings of things you haven't even felt yet.
Throw them in the fire!
The Hojari frankincense tho..dude! I don't know, I am so in awe of distilling it is crazy.
I am right now cooking the last of the ground of (goo) of frankincense (crack). After hours of cooking, this material becomes like glass almost, like candy. It is crumbly and crackly and I have been dumping it in the fire pit where it will burn clean and with the wood and make me so happy you see?
Casting is casting, it is planning and thinking and quietude.
Sunday, October 1, 2017
"hello" chilly fall nights and new ideas for skin
I like stuff that helps my skin and makes me smell good. I know, I am making lemongrass soap and even using it. See, we can all change and love everything if we want to.
It is wonderful on the skin. So open your heart to lemon grass!
It has raspberry seeds..yummy..
https://www.eleneetha.com/listing/534500844/organic-lemongrass-raspberry-seed-and
I say, the old whore is brilliant this batch and if you get one, you will be washed with something freeking amazing. I sometimes cast that batch for a longer than usual time.
https://www.eleneetha.com/listing/58013653/old-whore-soap
Organic Vetiver Soap
One of my best batches ever.
https://www.eleneetha.com/listing/117925384/organic-vetiver-soap
Casting, collecting your thoughts and collecting the ingredients which form small yet profound realities..
Casting, spreading rumors not based on reality and only to promote yourself.
"Unknowingly" Casting To Manic Crazy people.."saying every thought" and then wondering why the wrong impressions about you.
Remember about this, every experience does make you smarter. so that you never should never have to engage on dangerous grounds and then cry if you're hurt by the sharks or the manta rays that can dig up any crab beneath the sand.
(We are all but food and sex..another little rant idea right there :)
We are in an ocean of everything and you and me are but a smallish spec and where we all (Earth) are is a small blue dot in space filled with dark matter which holds us all.
Casting is now, it is developing higher skills which retain the thoughts which we mold in to realities.
Casting is being in a secret and hiding for a while. it is honing and it is becoming real. You are real, that is for sure. You are what you always wanted to be. right now. You should be proud of this.
(Fromm Walking Dead ideas)
Remember when father Gabriel said things about Rick and tried to make him look like a dick in all of Alexandria and Michone had to knock him out because he was in a rant and all covered in blood from fight with the porch dick?
What was he thinking when engaging with the married woman? Dangerous waters my friends lead to facing real dangers.
Rick, he got it together and really got sick and tired of having to constantly bow down to old standards. he chose to be who he is.
I am not Rick and the zombies are in my own head.
by the way, the smartest fish live by hiding and planning their activities..
I know I have been watching a great show about sharks on Netflix!
It is wonderful on the skin. So open your heart to lemon grass!
It has raspberry seeds..yummy..
https://www.eleneetha.com/listing/534500844/organic-lemongrass-raspberry-seed-and
I say, the old whore is brilliant this batch and if you get one, you will be washed with something freeking amazing. I sometimes cast that batch for a longer than usual time.
https://www.eleneetha.com/listing/58013653/old-whore-soap
Organic Vetiver Soap
One of my best batches ever.
https://www.eleneetha.com/listing/117925384/organic-vetiver-soap
Casting, collecting your thoughts and collecting the ingredients which form small yet profound realities..
Casting, spreading rumors not based on reality and only to promote yourself.
"Unknowingly" Casting To Manic Crazy people.."saying every thought" and then wondering why the wrong impressions about you.
Remember about this, every experience does make you smarter. so that you never should never have to engage on dangerous grounds and then cry if you're hurt by the sharks or the manta rays that can dig up any crab beneath the sand.
(We are all but food and sex..another little rant idea right there :)
We are in an ocean of everything and you and me are but a smallish spec and where we all (Earth) are is a small blue dot in space filled with dark matter which holds us all.
Casting is now, it is developing higher skills which retain the thoughts which we mold in to realities.
Casting is being in a secret and hiding for a while. it is honing and it is becoming real. You are real, that is for sure. You are what you always wanted to be. right now. You should be proud of this.
(Fromm Walking Dead ideas)
Remember when father Gabriel said things about Rick and tried to make him look like a dick in all of Alexandria and Michone had to knock him out because he was in a rant and all covered in blood from fight with the porch dick?
What was he thinking when engaging with the married woman? Dangerous waters my friends lead to facing real dangers.
Rick, he got it together and really got sick and tired of having to constantly bow down to old standards. he chose to be who he is.
I am not Rick and the zombies are in my own head.
by the way, the smartest fish live by hiding and planning their activities..
I know I have been watching a great show about sharks on Netflix!
Saturday, September 30, 2017
hello my beautious lazer mindz
don't be sad about the truth
laugh and laugh super hard
like a penis
You can say those things in your own blog, huh?
Look inside right now, in your head. Stop reading this and pick out the thing you are gnawing over. Do you focus on that one thought and cry as it tears through your gullet and back to your gut? That is right there, that is Adrenalin and if you can master the rush from that poison or what people call the flight response, that, is what one might call enlightenment.what ever that means. Enlightened, Seriously? To what? When our star will goes red giant and melts us all in to smithereens or when we collide with Andromeda, there may be some problems?? No man who is here meditating in a cave or dead as a saint can stop that. That is truth..anything else your brain may have conjured up is hearsay, I say.
play smart and work hard
like a penis
laugh and laugh super hard
like a penis
You can say those things in your own blog, huh?
Look inside right now, in your head. Stop reading this and pick out the thing you are gnawing over. Do you focus on that one thought and cry as it tears through your gullet and back to your gut? That is right there, that is Adrenalin and if you can master the rush from that poison or what people call the flight response, that, is what one might call enlightenment.what ever that means. Enlightened, Seriously? To what? When our star will goes red giant and melts us all in to smithereens or when we collide with Andromeda, there may be some problems?? No man who is here meditating in a cave or dead as a saint can stop that. That is truth..anything else your brain may have conjured up is hearsay, I say.
play smart and work hard
like a penis
Sunday, September 24, 2017
I saw you
In my dreams and in my mind I have visions what you are and who you are..In reality sometimes and maybe even often, they fit:) to the truth, yes they do and you are super sexy, you do know that, don't you?
xx
Recently as always my life is so fast and tightly packed in things..work, clean life, family, oils...the grass. The tree they cut down and left it here, the fuks, :) Now I have to call them back to finish the job, that is the trick.
Sometimes having a stronger physically, mate can be helpful. My husband was like that, where no one would try such measures..me, I expect and trust and smile and love and they think I am weak and they get to cut down my tree. I have been laughing about my naivete' all day. It was like that one time I was in Nicaragua and the taxi guy, in the middle of a two hour trip said I can get out or pay more money to get to the town..he smiled too. I gave him another $20!
Today I have time to nurture the eleneetha in me and you..
Here is my menu at www.eleneetha.com
A great bar of soap, and a perfect after oil for just about anything you want.
That is how I have been training my business. It has to be. Great skin care is simple and should always as much as you can, be organic.
I want to make more money for sure so I can buy some of the oils I am reading about. I love petitgrain sur fleurs; Citrus aurantium var. amara (synonym of Citrus x aurantium L.)it means the leaves of distilled with the flowers. It is expensive and so good with patchouli! I love it on a man with a bit lavender..mm
The oakmoss with rose soap is gone I think..maybe one left that I have tucked away for someone would would like it.
I did make a fabulous oil for that blend. I will post that and more this morning on the menu.
Rose, vetiver, oakmoss, patchouli and a drop cedar wood..deep and little dirty, a little bit.
It lingers, the rose gets all dirty and it reflects a mood that we should all have. The dry down should be sweet musk mixed with pheromones of one's unique mixture and it is. Warm, smokey, confident and real.
Dirty Rose Perfume Body Oil
xx
Recently as always my life is so fast and tightly packed in things..work, clean life, family, oils...the grass. The tree they cut down and left it here, the fuks, :) Now I have to call them back to finish the job, that is the trick.
Sometimes having a stronger physically, mate can be helpful. My husband was like that, where no one would try such measures..me, I expect and trust and smile and love and they think I am weak and they get to cut down my tree. I have been laughing about my naivete' all day. It was like that one time I was in Nicaragua and the taxi guy, in the middle of a two hour trip said I can get out or pay more money to get to the town..he smiled too. I gave him another $20!
Today I have time to nurture the eleneetha in me and you..
Here is my menu at www.eleneetha.com
A great bar of soap, and a perfect after oil for just about anything you want.
That is how I have been training my business. It has to be. Great skin care is simple and should always as much as you can, be organic.
I want to make more money for sure so I can buy some of the oils I am reading about. I love petitgrain sur fleurs; Citrus aurantium var. amara (synonym of Citrus x aurantium L.)it means the leaves of distilled with the flowers. It is expensive and so good with patchouli! I love it on a man with a bit lavender..mm
The oakmoss with rose soap is gone I think..maybe one left that I have tucked away for someone would would like it.
I did make a fabulous oil for that blend. I will post that and more this morning on the menu.
Rose, vetiver, oakmoss, patchouli and a drop cedar wood..deep and little dirty, a little bit.
It lingers, the rose gets all dirty and it reflects a mood that we should all have. The dry down should be sweet musk mixed with pheromones of one's unique mixture and it is. Warm, smokey, confident and real.
Dirty Rose Perfume Body Oil
Monday, September 18, 2017
ideas and more Tatanka and Snake mounds
Tatanka and my snake mound. I love the way the word rolls off my toungue. Tatanka!
No, I will not dress up as a native american this Halloween. We all know what I am and pretending anything is otherwise.
Last year I made a joke when someone asked me what I am dressed as because you know, black dress, great hair..
I said, I am dressed as self confidence :)
Compared to most common men, I am. I know you are too.
Willow Witch is scary too..
she is kali and divine mother
and if you should swoon at her blue lotus feet too long
she may appear as as a snake slowly entering your true hearts mind
is that what you can want from her?
do you need the heart to be understood and then accepted as if "yea, I am am very good. I am doing good and feel really good..it must mean divine"
If each thought has power to make electrical impulses and spark in the brain and spark a thought and a memory.."think" what is and what can be and how you are the master...and, how it is happening right now and you are you and there is another you in there running the stuff you are not even aware of..the other you inside..yes, say hello and pull the strings that must be pulled.
take a deep breath, hold it in, exhale it and open the eye above your brow inside there where it hurts sometimes to address the demons, your dug in deep thoughts, that reside
to unfold and allow to unfurl hidden secret longings of which you may be too afraid of their onslaught..as if a dragon escaping from a rocky crevice..
take another breath hold it
breathe out
not everything is about you
and always about me
this is alfalfa and clover so I can nurish my mound for next spring..
she faces the snake and shows her rare beauty and says .."you live here too.."
there are so many bees here on this sweet autumn joy sedum..bumble bees , honey bees, sweat bees..all loving this juicy treat..no one is fighting.
this is the snakes head and somehow a squash made its way in her head..
Respecting space and providing health to all and abundance to all..!
No, I will not dress up as a native american this Halloween. We all know what I am and pretending anything is otherwise.
Last year I made a joke when someone asked me what I am dressed as because you know, black dress, great hair..
I said, I am dressed as self confidence :)
Compared to most common men, I am. I know you are too.
Willow Witch is scary too..
she is kali and divine mother
and if you should swoon at her blue lotus feet too long
she may appear as as a snake slowly entering your true hearts mind
is that what you can want from her?
do you need the heart to be understood and then accepted as if "yea, I am am very good. I am doing good and feel really good..it must mean divine"
If each thought has power to make electrical impulses and spark in the brain and spark a thought and a memory.."think" what is and what can be and how you are the master...and, how it is happening right now and you are you and there is another you in there running the stuff you are not even aware of..the other you inside..yes, say hello and pull the strings that must be pulled.
take a deep breath, hold it in, exhale it and open the eye above your brow inside there where it hurts sometimes to address the demons, your dug in deep thoughts, that reside
to unfold and allow to unfurl hidden secret longings of which you may be too afraid of their onslaught..as if a dragon escaping from a rocky crevice..
take another breath hold it
breathe out
not everything is about you
and always about me
Wednesday, September 13, 2017
Raven speak
"There is a raven that comes to the tree above my grape vine
we often speak to each other
he calls out to me and I to him
he knows me and he chants my way as he perhaps warns me of evil men
or to say, hey I am so glad you came now I know you'll dig some thing up for me
now sing me a song lady mine
bring me fresh water
bring me your sweet time"
I love rose soap in winter. I love rose soap anytime actually. real rose. no department store fakeness!
I started this recipe on etsy and never had time to write about it. It is complex because I am complex.
I really have been so busy and yet aromas and soap are never far from my mind. You are never far from my mind.
My thoughts are about you, your movements and your stride and how you almost float with grace and poise..
I love the way your hair smells when you hug me. I know you are in my mind when I can inhale your vetiver and rose.
Is there anything more simply adorable?
Nope!
I relished in the intriguing way the solar eclipse sent me, prodded me and as if a wind blew over me, under me and swept me in to a realm that while acquainted with, not realy privy to parts..yea..the world babies..money, making it and sharing the love from the top down..ah the top down..ha ha
Rules handed down by "experts" on the proper way to comply 100% and much used term lately in every memo..
Mark that little box and get on with your life is my conclusion. I don't know about you. Yes, they freak me out a little but every thing is about money as you as you walk out your nice big door.
The lunar eclipse came and exposed all of that..that is the common side of moon worship..every side is worthy of our time, yes?
Yes but I want to make things and talk about it and make more things after that. That I how I plan my escape from the common. I linger on my plans, my secret plans to make something ridiculous and mind blowing. can I? Sometimes I feel like when I wash with a soap that explodes with a beautiful scent all over me, I feel over the moon with delight..the patchouli cacao soap makes me so happy at the moment. It is simply glorious to me..at the moment.
Raven Speak
I hold it in a long as I can and it just burst out..all the feelings I have kept on guard as I channel the rose in this way....
a beautiful cabin in the mountains with trees all over the place and a long cedar and oak tree lined walk way to the main entrance which is lined with roses at every step wildly climbing over the natural arches of oak trees and stone fences. It feels like a tunnel of deeply musky and airy at the same time and as you step out you can breathe in its simple beauty.
I have a black almost black vetiver and I have the most exquisite oak moss like ever in my whole life and there will be a few drops of this organic cedarwood oil that takes me in to the Virginia mountains. The scent of trees fermenting in the top soil, the perfume of mist in the air mixed with sweet fir and tangy, hickory, and fruity paw paw.. it has its own smell, each forest does! Like when I lived near the beach in Costa Rica, the smell of ylang ylang on certain nights was like a drug!
This is the North and winter is coming..:) Raven Speak Rose Vetiver Cedarwood Oakmoss Patchouli...incense notes.
Wednesday, September 6, 2017
I hope you've enjoyed the full moon so far
Full Moon
Things build up during the full moon cycle which is right after the new moon cycle and that one was a solar eclipse and everything went from summer to fall..just like that!
Reality
Responsibility
Repeat
The full moon shines on how you are scraping by..how you stunningly at times glide through what might be tragic situations.
I feel that yes, as long as one intends and diligently makes dreams begin to become reality..there is the transition. It is like passing from fire to metal and ice. In this case earth (Virgo) through mud and water. (Pisces)You respond how you respond to those things.
poise
grace
and always mindfully?
I hope..I know this, it is that speaking your mind may be the key to freedom and I feel very free here and now..in this blog anyhow. :)
What do you think about this below?
One of my artist daughters is displaying her art at a street fair in Detroit , Dally In The Alley..ha h ha
I made these for her, for the fun of it...
WILLOW WITCH ORGANIC PERFUME OIL
Things build up during the full moon cycle which is right after the new moon cycle and that one was a solar eclipse and everything went from summer to fall..just like that!
Reality
Responsibility
Repeat
The full moon shines on how you are scraping by..how you stunningly at times glide through what might be tragic situations.
I feel that yes, as long as one intends and diligently makes dreams begin to become reality..there is the transition. It is like passing from fire to metal and ice. In this case earth (Virgo) through mud and water. (Pisces)You respond how you respond to those things.
poise
grace
and always mindfully?
I hope..I know this, it is that speaking your mind may be the key to freedom and I feel very free here and now..in this blog anyhow. :)
What do you think about this below?
One of my artist daughters is displaying her art at a street fair in Detroit , Dally In The Alley..ha h ha
I made these for her, for the fun of it...
WILLOW WITCH ORGANIC PERFUME OIL
I am a willow witch or at the least I aim to be
willowy
always learning to bend
always l;earning to control where my roots will attach or how they will spread underneath all the unseen wilderness of expansion
am I nothing but a photon then taking millions of years to break free and realize
yet again and again
I am part of everything
I always have been
Dally In The Alley..:)
I do not dally I am afraid..when I am done, I am so done..I rest like a queen aught..to. Let the young ones do this for divine mother...
me me meeeee
willow witch of the not very north
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