Lookbook part 2










Stahlhelm, artistic project remembering the horrors of World War I par Travelling Slonik
Via Flickr :
Halen, Belgium.
On August 12, 1914, the very last European battle with cavalry took place in this landscape. It became clear that attacks with lances and sabres were no match for gunfire. 320 soldiers died in battle, but also more than 400 horses were killed.
Multi-instrumentalist <a href=“https://www.rollingstone.com/t/wolfgang-van-halen/” id=“auto-tag_wolfgang-van-halen” data-tag=“wolfgang-van-halen”>Wolfgang Van Halen</a> unleashes some of his most virtuosic guitar parts yet on “The End,” the new single from his <a…
Wolfgang Van Halen Shreds for a Vampire Audience in New Video

A sunrise above the fields with windturbines peeking out above the layer of morning fog


Je haalt mij de woorden uit de mond. (→ iemand de woorden uit de mond halen)
👄 Betekenis : zeggen wat de ander ook net wou zeggen / zeggen wat iemand van plan was te zeggen
👄 Varianten : Je neemt mij de woorden uit de mond. (→ iemand de woorden uit de mond nemen)
👄 Zinverwante uitdrukking : Dat was precies wat ik wilde zeggen.
👄 Engels ; English : You take the words (right) out of my mouth. / You take the very words out of my mouth. / That’s just what I was going to say.
👄 Frans ; français : Tu m'enlèves le(s) mot(s) de la bouche. / Tu m'ôtes le(s) mot(s) de la bouche. / C'est justement (exactement, précisément, …) ce que j'allais dire.
👄 Duits ; Deutsch : Du nimmst mir (ja) das Wort aus dem Mund(e). / Du nimmst mir (ja) die Worte aus dem Mund(e) / Du nimmst mir (ja) das Wort von der Zunge. / Ich wollte gerade das Gleiche sagen. / Genau das wollte ich gerade sagen.
👄 Italiaans ; italiano : Mi togli le parole di bocca. / È esattamente ciò che stavo per dire (io). / È (proprio) quello che stavo per dire (io).
👉 Pinterest : Je haalt mij de woorden uit de mond.
👉 Doctissimo : Je haalt mij de woorden uit de mond.
26-10-2022

This past new moon solar eclipse in Taurus opened a portal to the Pleiades. When I read that this event would happen, I tempered my excitement for the dense volume of ✨Information and Energy✨ I could potentially receive from one of the places I’ve called home–because if I’ve learned one thing since I woke up, it’s to set down any and all expectations. About anything, ever. I accepted that I might not receive any information during this event or even feel my family close to me. And I want to say I was rewarded for my patience, but I know that’s not strictly true; I experienced the things I’m about to say because I was meant to experience them. It would have happened whether I’d been patient or not.
I haven’t made any digital art, if memory serves, since before the pandemic started. Maybe even before that. But Saturday, I got an undeniable urge to make a new piece. Passion doesn’t drive me to act very often, so I knew it was a feeling I needed to pay attention to.
I got to work looking for images to make a new piece with. As I scrolled through my stock image site of choice, I found picture after picture of things that felt like home. Surreal landscapes in colorways that don’t exist on this plane, odd pastel shapes and pearlescent columns, Cassian–both as an owl and as a hooded man with his face shrouded. I received the message, “He’s here.”

(This is what I ended up making. It doesn’t depict Cassian, but it does have to do with home.)
Later, I got into bed and considered doing a meditation to contact my family. But before I could even start doing the breathing, I had a vision. I occupied a body that was very familiar and comfortable to me–a bittersweet feeling, because I do not like being in a human container. Lying beside me was a unicorn, which I rested against. I remembered the unicorn from previous meditations I’d done. It touched the tip of its horn to my third eye, and I felt energy pour through my whole body, like it was blessing me with sacred knowledge. And then a bunch of pieces of information came to me rapidfire, like that unicorns are the perfect balance of feminine and masculine energy, and that I could take the unicorn at its word and I should do the same with other entities. (I’d asked if I could touch its hair, and it said yes. I wondered if it really wanted to be touched or if it was just tolerating me, and it read my thoughts and told me there was nothing beyond its initial response. Just… “yes, you can touch my hair.”) I ran my fingers through the unicorn’s mane, and I knew my family had sent me this gift.
Then, yesterday morning, I saw and started following a fellow Pleiadean starseed on insta whose recent posts were about how the Pleiadeans were here trying to help fight against the reptilians. (Idk how I feel about that–the term “reptilian” in this context is steeped in antisemitism; plus, alien battles sound a little silly to me, like I feel like they’d be beyond that, but there’s a lot about it that makes sense to me too. I took it with a grain of salt, is what I’m saying.) And I’ll admit to being a little petulant. I felt like I’d been left behind, like I wasn’t important enough to help out in such a big effort or like I wasn’t grown enough to witness the Pleiadean ships in the sky like other starseeds were. Eclipses a lot of times deal with the ego though, and I knew mine was tender and swollen already. I let it be and accepted what I’d received so far with gratitude.
Anyway, the real point of that paragraph was the reptilians, because this was supposed to lead into the fact that I went to go see a play yesterday. What play was it? You fucking guessed it: War of the Worlds.
When I got home, I opened Cat Game. In this game, there are daily quests you can complete for coins. Every day, there are three room-decoration contests you can enter, each with its own theme. The themes for the contests yesterday?
Malicious. Alien. Celestial.

Anyway this eclipse has been a fucken trip. I know I’m right where I’m supposed to be. I know I’m doing exactly what I’m supposed to do. I know, as far as incarnated beings go, I am still very young. There’s a reason Cassian calls me little sister. And so I’m doing my best to accept that I’ve been left in the safety of my crib, with a unicorn to comfort me, while I continue to heal and learn and grow and my family takes on their own responsibilities.
And like a child, I have so many questions:
“Inquisitive.” Halen regards me with affection and undying, unconditional love, like she always does. She can’t answer my questions yet.
DAVID LEE ROTH Releases New Solo Song About VAN HALEN: ‘Nothing Could Have Stopped Us Back Then Anyway’
DAVID LEE ROTH Releases New Solo Song About VAN HALEN: ‘Nothing Could Have Stopped Us Back Then Anyway’
DAVID LEE ROTH Releases New Solo Song About VAN HALEN: ‘Nothing Could Have Stopped Us Back Then Anyway’
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WOLFGANG VAN HALEN On Why EDDIE VAN HALEN Tribute Concert Hasn’t Happened: ‘Some People’ Are Making It ‘Very Difficult’
WOLFGANG VAN HALEN On Why EDDIE VAN HALEN Tribute Concert Hasn’t Happened: ‘Some People’ Are Making It ‘Very Difficult’
WOLFGANG VAN HALEN On Why EDDIE VAN HALEN Tribute Concert Hasn’t Happened: ‘Some People’ Are Making It ‘Very Difficult’
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GARY CHERONE Says He Rekindled His Friendship With EDDIE VAN HALEN In 2015: ‘We Picked Up Where We Left Off’
GARY CHERONE Says He Rekindled His Friendship With EDDIE VAN HALEN In 2015: ‘We Picked Up Where We Left Off’
GARY CHERONE Says He Rekindled His Friendship With EDDIE VAN HALEN In 2015: ‘We Picked Up Where We Left Off’
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GUS G. On Rumored EDDIE VAN HALEN Tribute Tour: ‘I Could Do It, But I Don’t Think I’d Be The Right Guy’
GUS G. On Rumored EDDIE VAN HALEN Tribute Tour: ‘I Could Do It, But I Don’t Think I’d Be The Right Guy’
GUS G. On Rumored EDDIE VAN HALEN Tribute Tour: ‘I Could Do It, But I Don’t Think I’d Be The Right Guy’
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