Mirrors have been a way to hide secrets within paintings and artwork for centuries. While working with these images I developed a process called ORP.
Optical Realignment Process. When you use this technique it unlocks many secret messages and symbols contained within these masonic artworks.
You may not like what you see, so stop reading if you don't want to see what you've been missing.
Before we look at the images, we must review some of the common themes and their definitions.
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lts said the eyes are the mirror to the soul.
ReplyDeleteWhen l reflect back to sometime in April 2002 l remember sitting at the table with H.T. with the dimmer light switch down to dull the glare of the bright lighting in the House of Attitudes as l always did.
l had one of my ambient CD's playing in the background like Brian Enos Apollo, that style.
Looking at H.Ts right hand resting on the tabletop l was admiring his silver ring on his small finger.
l thought to myself 'Gee his has beautiful hands...l wish...[thought removed]'.
l then looked up at his alluring face beaming
with a wide smile at me, there was silence between us and l thought to myself, " Gosh his
beautiful....if only...[thought removed].
Then l saw his eyes disappear into darkness, just blackness, something made me divert my
gaze to the tabletop quickly it was my friend
and enemy shyness...thank crickey for the friend side of shyness l think now.
"Did l just see his eyes turn black??
or was it just the dim lighting??...
his eyes looked black??"
l thought to myself kind of perplexed.
Suddenly H.T. stood up from his chair and said he'd better get going he had to get up early.
"Err..okay H, see you then" l nodded, thinking
to myself as he left..."They looked black?..
it must of been a trick of the mind, but they looked black??"
Today l know it wasn't a trick though, there
were other times when things like this happened.
Now l have been slightly shy and l can smell a pinch of hope, to almost have allowed ones fingers to stroke, the fingers l was given to touch with, but careful...careful.
ReplyDeleteThere lies my passion hidden,
there lies my love...
l'll hide it under a blanket lull it to sleep,
l'll keep it in a hidden place, keep it in a
hidden place.
Hidden Place......BJORK