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    Two Planes Over London: A Christmas Moment

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    Two planes fly across the night sky, their contrails form glistening parallel lines -like a pair of skis in wine dark snow. I stand in my yard below, breath billowing, watching them fly. It’s Christmas Eve. I’m taking some air after ten hours in the kitchen. As the planes fly past Orion’s Belt I...

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    Happiness Requires Repeated Disruption

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    Richmond Upon Thames. Reinforcing English stereotypes for 300 years.

    There’s a faint air of frustration around me at the moment. I missed another Crucible. Granted, it’s not exactly a local event in the strictest sense but my absence is entirely down to a lack of organisation and nothing else. There’s still a week of leave left on my payslips to burn through this...

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    Chaos Magic Is Enough For Me

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    You could probably say this most days, but there’s a fantastic post over at the Secret Sun at the moment regarding re-enchanting every day life. This hits me right where I live. Over the last twelve months, some popular threads of magical discourse have become a bit too baroque for my tastes. No reason...

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    Magic’s Straw Men

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    London pre-Great Fire. A trading ship is a substantial barrier to entry.

    This post was originally going to be about markets. You see, I followed back from Ryan’s fantastic post about clients (I’m in a client facing career) to another post by ConjureMan Ali justifiably railing at unscrupulous and/or downright crap conjure practitioners. It was going to be a post about markets because hoodoo -or Tarot...

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    What Riots Smell Like

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    This is Croydon. Believe me, I don't live anywhere near Croydon.

    It’s already kicked off up the road. I’m playing phone tree with various friends and loved ones, getting them to their respective destinations by feeding them updates found on twitter. Last night, a couple of hours after eventually nodding off over the sound of helicopters and sirens, I stirred to the smell of smoke....

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