Viola Damjanovski Archives | Rebelle Society

This is where the green fairy sleeps. Gentle, transparent, inconstant as a gleam. She sleeps behind the curtain of velvet dreams.

It’s good that after a minor winter storm, we have beautiful warm days like this one. Nature keeps its balance so that we can live easier.

Aum! The moon is full. End of 2020 -- apocalypse time. Terence McKenna only messed up the numbers, everything else is straight to the point.

When you have the majority of people satisfied with their everyday life, you don’t have revolutions. And everything flows just perfectly. Or does it?

I raise my head and I meet the most beautiful turquoise color there is in the Universe, spread throughout the skies above my city.

Somehow it comes back to me, the forbidden knowledge. And the elves in the garden start developing voices. And the mushroom speaks again.

i used to kiss the moon, kiss the moon... and it used to kiss me back, kiss me back... humming to me softly, softly so i can never forget.