Mastodon Year Walk 2020 - Ritual dust

Year Walk 2020

Walking on the longest night, looking inside for what’s to come.

I put on my ritual leaf crown, grabbed a lantern and ventured out in the cold empty streets and alleyways of Montreal. This was a walk I had to do alone. It was a moment I gave myself to thread new paths, going down the darkest routes without any map, open to what I could find around and inside of me. I became more comfortable with some of my fears in the process and discovered a renewed creative flow of ideas.

Shadows and bones dancing together
Shadows and bones dancing together
A menacing insect head, spilled on the asphalt
A menacing insect head, spilled on the asphalt
Abandonned childhood hideout
Abandonned childhood hideout
Festive spirits
Festive spirits
The Cathedral of dead vines
The Cathedral of dead vines
The black dog-like creature is following me…
The black dog-like creature is following me...
More ghosts
More ghosts
The wheel of the year is turning
The wheel of the year is turning
and the trees are dancing and crying
and the trees are dancing and crying

Last modified on 2022-11-29, published on 2020-12-24