We fear nae evil; evil nae fear we – 

to be read or spoken 

Either way, this content may appear to contain vague traces of A.I., deepfake ghosts, Force  sensitive Sith, deep, dark valleys, bogilis and brownyis. But you can be content that I am  playing with the chaos of written, read, and spoken words, honouring ancestors, Batman, (fear turned outwards) and robin hallucinations, burning tree myths, masks of fish that ring  bells. A piece with chips. This is a vision of my vision for your vision, a Wiccan webcam, an  echo in an empty room, where we look different but are bound to be the same. Voice  recognition divines that this is pure surrealism, generated with the possibilities of being externalized in more than one way. The word evil (ra) means ‘that which causes harm,  misfortune, trouble, danger, destruction, or injury of any kind. Sanction this drafted skeleton with a Yes. Gnaw these bones searching for différance in trees that never grew, a  fish that neve… Aye, stop go to work play cricket bat ball game of life coach traffic jam. Set. 

Or, rest for a minute, write minute notes in the margins, explicit drawings, doodle walk.  Run, set, well, spring, waters, deep, down. Right! Draw your own conclusions away from  centers of power. The Fairy Queen will offer an apple that gives you a tongue that cannot lie Or, stay in the shallow depths, scared stiff, searching for keys, lost in drouthy waters. Mississippi Burning, Kelpies overtaken by the ebbing tide, Selkies turning their back to the  sun, because the light is blinding. Will o the wisp, nimble lights bringing second sight. 

Or, face up to the moon, our first stone circle, climb Cairn’o’Mohr Mountain. Climate. Can  we weather this storm. Can you believe this weather? Season of Ghosts makes your blood  run cold. Baltic. Sun, snow, sleet, fog blankets, wind, and wind up, tear up, tearing up. 

Or, cry out. Howl like a banshee. 

Or forever, hud yer wheesht. 

Closing time.