June 17, 2009 - Posted by Josh - 4 Comments
I know I posted this video over and over again at milkboys but I can’t help it xD If there is any scene that feels even more like a family to me than the dark/gothic scene that it’s the Pagans :) A bunch of anachronistic hippies that is always fun to hang out with. Also: yay for teen Pagans at 1:17! The video is from the Castlefest, a Pagan Festival in the Netherlands and the music is, of course, from the great guys at Omnia.
June 3, 2009 - Posted by Josh - 3 Comments
That must be truly the Elysium… a place where you run around naked all day and night and wallow in vice. Gluttony, Acedia, Extravagance and, of course, Lust.
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May 30, 2009 - Posted by Josh - 5 Comments
First impressions from the XVIII. Wave-Gotik-Treffen in my lovely hometown Leipzig.
May 6, 2009 - Posted by Josh - 2 Comments
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When all the world has gone to sleep
The hunters to the forest creep
From out ‘the wild wood comes the call:
"The hunt is life… the hunt is all …"
An ancient forest beckons me
To run skyclad amongst the trees
My lusty spear, it cannot wait
The gentle deer to penetrate
Cernunnos, Lord of Beasts, he grunts:
"Come join us for the Wylde Hunt!"
April 14, 2009 - Posted by Josh - 0 Comments
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April 11, 2009 - Posted by Josh - 4 Comments
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April 10, 2009 - Posted by Josh - 0 Comments

(Photo via rabbity)
Late night walks, when morning is slowly approaching. the air is hot yet crisp and the forest is green and inviting. you take your shoes off and walk in the soft grass, you take your clothes off and lay down between the whispering trees, skyclad, the wind humming on your skin.