Freyja ❤️🗡️🛡️⚡️
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It was a really nice day today so I went for a hike. When I do this I sort of go on a "magickal walk" where I allow the Universe to "talk to me." This usually happens through sign and coincidence, allowing me to penetrate deeper into a situation or idea I've been working through. All throughout the walk today I thought about how its been exactly 20 years since I read Julius Evola's "Revolt Against the Modern World" for the first time, which completely upended my entire world-view. I had initiated myself into the Western Occult Tradition via Thelema two years previously after being a Taoist and a Buddhist for a number of years. My politics still trended somewhat liberal but I was never a Marxist. I also did not ascribe to the Judeo-Christian progressivist view of time. But Evola's writing made me rethink everything. I read Evola while working in the record industry in Los Angeles. I worked at an indie label in Silverlake where I lived. After each major point in "Revolt Against the Modern World", the Universe would create a situation, completely on cue, that would illustrate in a really hilarious way what Evola was describing about the chaos of the Kali Yuga in the West. While living in Los Angeles, I saw every culture in the world, with every language in the world spoken, all leveled to consumerist waste. People came from all over the world to have all their cultural and ethnic signifiers erased in a city of the walking dead. The city symbolized the end of our civilization- a multicultural pornographic Disneyland of dead-eyed people. What was strange though is that when living in Los Angeles after understanding this deeply spiritual concept, I became more connected with solar energy. The sun in Los Angeles is a deeply spiritual presence. It shines differently there. There was something about it that I felt was spiritually sustaining, a vertical power from above that worked as a bulwark against entropy. So on my walk today I thought about the writings of Julius Evola and everything he's taught me. Other than Aleister Crowley and Arthur Schopenhauer, Evola is one of the biggest influences on my thinking. A god amongst men...





















