Category Archives: Robin’s Visions

Undine’s Embrace

Posted on February 26, 2023 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came to me in prayer.  As always, I sought.  And, as always, the Green Angel came to me. I wandered through the dense forest of my mind, bearing my sorrow and seeking the refuge of … Continue reading →

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The Bear

Posted on January 23, 2023 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came to me in a dream, immediately following the new moon, and during the last wavespell of the tzolkin.  I learned of the perils of hesitation. The bear was mine.  He was docile, sweet, and … Continue reading →

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Psalm 10 – Evil is a Man

Posted on January 22, 2023 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece was elusive, as is the evil portrayed in the Psalm.  I searched my black heart, and there it was. He sitteth in the lurking places of the villages: in the secret places doth he murder … Continue reading →

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Psalm 9 – Water and Blood

Posted on December 6, 2022 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came to me on the eve of winter, just before the full moon.  My world was.frozen, lifeless, and on a razor’s edge.  Paralyzed by the coldness in my bones, I struggled to cast.  Crushed by … Continue reading →

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I Love

Posted on November 2, 2022 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece did not come to me in the usual manner – complete and instantaneous.  Instead, I sensed it coming, I knew it was growing, and parts came to me in fragments, at odd times, and over … Continue reading →

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Curses of Tara

Posted on October 17, 2022 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came to me in a flash.  Mercury had gone direct.  The Bodhisattva appeared to me as her wrathful selves.  She offered her teaching and urged me to call upon the darkness. Her skin is like … Continue reading →

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My Soul is an Ocean

Posted on October 2, 2022 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came to me during hurricane season,  Fiona had passed by on its way to Canada, and Ian was approaching the Gulf.  Mercury was in retrograde and Jupiter was visible in the night sky.  It was … Continue reading →

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Puke or Die

Posted on August 5, 2022 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came on the morning of the Blue Magnetic Storm. The storm is coming. The woman’s soul is poisoned.  Who has done this? She is weakened, disoriented and frail.  She becomes lost in the toxins that … Continue reading →

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Fluid

Posted on June 7, 2022 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came to me during eclipse season, on the day following the blood moon.  The Silver Goddess called out to me while I slept.   She drew me to her, and held me with the power … Continue reading →

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Psalm 8 – The Visit

Posted on March 29, 2022 by Robin P. Currie

The inspiration for this piece came to me at a time when death had struck. Grief was violent, and the pain of abandonment set in. Why? How? I waited, suspended between material and spiritual. Visitation was all that could comfort … Continue reading →

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