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A Kaleidoscope of Butterflies

29 Oct

The wait is almost over!
The follow-up book to “Blood’s Truth” is almost here!

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Available February 14th, 2018…
“A Kaleidoscope of Butterflies” will be on the bookshelves, waiting to fill your mind and spirits with truth, facts, history, humour, blood, and beautiful Darklight!
  
Thank you.
~Julia DarkRose

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My 31 Days of Hallowe’en~Music Video

2 Oct

My 31 Days of Hallowe’en

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My 31 Days of Hallowe’en

Thank you, kindly.

~Julia DarkRose

Samhain Evensong

30 Sep

Samhain Evensong

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I wrote this prose about an hour ago. This was inspired by the creation of my new Hallowe’en video for 2017, that will be released for public viewing, midnight tomorrow!

Until then, here is a peek at my new Hallowe’en Season prose, inspired by my current Artistic Alchemists creation.

Thank you for taking a moment to read my thoughts translated into a painting made out of words.

Side note: Many readers have mentioned that because I usually write my prose in a mixture of olde english and modern english, that they have trouble following along. I do not see it that way, at all. There are also just as many readers that do not have any problem deciphering my prose. I did, however, tone the mixture of olde and modern down a bit. Since the publication of my book-Blood’s Truth-I have a rather large number of new readers. So, for their sake, I toned it down. I do believe, however, that the story of Autumn that is told through this prose, is easy enough for most to unravel and, hopefully, find dark delight within.

Respectfully and quite Appreciative,
~Julia DarkRose Caples

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Samhain Evensong
© Julia DarkRose 2017

O spirit of illuminated night,
Spectre of blinding sun,
Web of the Darklight,
Sea of Wisdom’s reflection,
Mirror of madness,
Bringer of visions,
Shall we rejoice with thee in this season of change…
in this harvest of death?
Or shall we fly from thee into the comforting arms of Springtide?

The mind must split.
The marrow must chasm.
The blood must curdle.
The heart must cease.
The flesh must rot.

Elixir’s fade and potions fail.
The sweet, thick red wine, changed to foul, thin water.
The river of bright blood is dried upon the skin.

Art thou redemption?
Art thou damnation?
Shall we adore thee?
Should we abhor thee?

Beneath the skin of confusion,
Behold the bones of that which is true:

Human sheath lacking blood,
Bone lacking husk,
Spirit lacking bone.
Arise and be fed.
Arise to bone and flesh and blood.
This Samhain night,
Renewed by the dark gospel’s food.
Nevermore to thirst for mine,
Nor on my living limbs to dine.

Silver Serpent,
Silver Spider,
A mirror for our altered face…
We live again,
And we are so very fair!
The moon has risen and swayed the crimson tide.
In her dazzling Darklight,
The dead live again!
All are bewitching in her glimmer.

Bound within the alabaster web, be free;
Dancing in formless flame…
Now, live!

Maddened where madness is joy,
Hold fast to this frail thread,
Until the last of moonlight’s veil has been shed.

O moon, faeries glory, ghosts, and ghouls,
Art thou a beateous beast?
And are we not better for midnight’s beauty still?
Better her dance of bedazzled death,
Her passionate throes,
Than stillness in the grave.

Dance, dance, dance, in patterns of her fantastical, vibrating, change,
These decaying rags made whole,
Risen in her fevered, flaming, Cimmerian shade.
All our senses wear her infinite bright shadow,
Our cloak, forevermore…

Beneath the skin of confusion,
Behold the bones of that which is true:

We awaken fully, into a frenzy of bestial desires.
Once creatures, trapped by the burning sphere of daylight,
We gnawed at our house of flesh.
Ravaged by Night’s Mistress,
Old as the black nothing that does not end…

All that was dead is not dead.

The spirit is an inferno.
The spirit is eternal.
The spirit is one spirit-The spirit of all spirits.
And that One holds the Fire of the Cosmos.

Breathe now,
And so shall the Cosmos breathe,
And of its own breath shall the Cosmos be made anew.

Beneath the skin of confusion,
Behold the bones of that which is true:

Merry New Year!
The Darkness is upon us!
Rejoice!
Blessed is this, our Evensong…
Happy Samhian!

~Julia DarkRose

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Sylvan BÜRÖK!

16 Sep

Please welcome the first character from Gothic FaerieTales to come to life…

The Guardian of Twisted Hollow: Sylvan BÜRÖK!

 

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What the Heck is Going On?

7 Sep

What the Heck is Going On?

First up, my finished, yet continuously updated, website:

www.rosewytchmedia.com

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Next, is my current project, the second edition of my book, Blood’s Truth, published last year, titled: A Kaleidoscope of Butterflies

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Also on my list of current projects:

The DarkRose Journal-ReVamped: The Southern Gothic Issue 7

 

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And now the final piece of my daily Artistic Alchemy~Gothic FaerieTales

Introducing, for the first time, anywhere, and in their truest incarnation…the Fae of Twisted Hollow!

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Stay tuned for more…oh my, so much more.

Thank you kindly.

~Julia DarkRose Caples

Paranormal Radio

22 Aug

51 Areas Paranormal Talk Radio

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I am booked to be on this radio/podcast show September 22nd, the Autumnal Equinox. You will want to tune in and listen. I never disappoint. Hehehe, many of you are already well aware of this fact.  Julia FB Profiles Pics Halloween 2017

Thank you kindly for your brief attention.
~Julia DarkRose Caples

Propelling Forward and Growing

18 Aug

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Propelling Forward and Growing

Excerpt from my book-Blood’s Truth-published last year:

Disclaimer (Page 7):

Believe what feels right for you, not what you are spoon fed or that which will allow you to be in good standing with the chosen clique (group, religion, cult, community) that will fulfill your need to be accepted. Believe that which opens your mind, all through your life, not just once, to possibilities that used to be beyond your imagination. Keep your power. Cultivate it, your power, and empower yourself with every breath you breathe. Try not to unknowingly give it, your power, to those who deceive others and themselves. Believe that which feels right for you and you alone. Believe that which propels you forward and allows you to grow and keep becoming whatever it is that you truly desire.

Try not to confuse “propelling forward and growing” with being controlled and manipulated into thinking you are moving forward in your life, indeed, that you are evolving. When in truth you’re actually only serving the selfish needs of others, you’re only becoming that which they desperately need for you to become, so that they can continue to live within their own delusions while you are actually stagnating.

Believe that which allows you to be all that you can and to live the best and most productive life possible. Live being the key word. A life for yourself and for those that you love can be full of beauty…it can be a wonderful adventure.

You choose.

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With the possible exception of Buddhism (The jury in my mind is still out about living a life with Buddhism as your guide.) most of our unnecessary ego and violence and quite frankly, fears of, well, just about everything, would be eliminated if we, as a species, learn how to let go of the lies and learn how to really, I mean, really, think for ourselves. Many claim that they do…think for themselves, but, in truth, do not even know how.

While, in my opinion, the desire to create, on Earth, a perfect, violent-free Utopia, is backwards thinking, a Utopia, nonetheless, could start to flourish. All the bad and ugly and sad and destruction, that is a part of our Earth’s cycle of life, needs to still exist along with all the creation and beauty and compassion and love, that is also a part of our whole.

We, I have come to understand and have faith in, are born with all that we need to know. We are born with all the answers. We are, at this time, still too limited to be able to make heads or tails out of most of the truths that are borne inside of our DNA. However, that is not a valid reason to give up, to stop reaching higher and transcending as high as our given lineages will allow us to reach.

Any organized religion (or cult, which are one in the same), Social Media Groups relating to any kind of rules and doctrine that you MUST follow and NEVER question, any Communities online or offline, any formal gathering of Humans that try to dictate how you must live, in such a way, that you are truly only giving them glory (no matter how they disguise it with deities and other symbolic hooha) and really only buying into their delusions which I know, beyond any shadow of doubt (willing to stake my own life on this truth), have not a shred of evidence, that can be examined by all to back up one miserable edict and “ancient rites/philosophy/knowledge” that spews out of their liar’s tongues.

Gather knowledge…on your own. Be the last to speak, the last to give your opinion. Be the last to walk away. Be the last if need be to call out the liars users, megalomaniacs, the narcissistically ignorant,  or the empty Human vessels that will do anything to get you to pay them some attention.

Be the first to think for yourself. Be the first to not allow the fears Mankind has created out of his own ignorance and spoon fed to you, to guide your thoughts and actions. Be the first to NOT be a bystander. Be the first squash all of the true 7 Deadly Sins (Apathy, Cruelty, Duplicity, Hypocrisy, False Morality, Abuse of Power, and Cultivated Ignorance.), no matter the consequences you might have to endure. Be the first to do what is truly right, as we are all born with instinctive morality (obviously there are exceptions to this, no need to get your panties in a twist over it).

Be the first to be the last. Mankind is always fighting to be first in line. It is those of us bringing up the rear that will survive the imminent destruction brought to fruition by those at the front of the line.

~©2017 Julia DarkRose

 

 

 

 

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