LOOSE SPIRITS

photographs 
SASHA FAVOROV
stylist
EVGENY YUMINOV
RITA KOSIAKOVA
hair
DANIIIL FOMENKO using KEVIN MURPHY | AUTHENTICA
make-up
ALEXANDRA KOSIAKOVA
EKATERINA GORELOVA
set design
DIMITRI SHABALIN
RITA KOSIAKOVA
models
MANDY
NIKOLAS L | LUMPEN
VALERIYA | OLDUSHKA
ALIONA R, JOHNNY | NIK MANAGEMENT
VLADA, PETYA
line production
KATYA LESUN
assistants
VASILISA BEZRUKOVA | MAKE UP

You stand back in the wood, hearing the music, smelling the smells of plants and animals, feeling that pulse of power filling you, informing you, empowering you. You are ecstatic! You take to your toes and dance with joy! Around you, animals come out of the forest to dance with you, rejoicing in life!

You see the light of the sun filtering down through leaves, and the light seems to take a shape. What is that shape? Who do you see? The god stands, smiling, welcoming, before you. Who is he? He is all things to all people; what is he to you? His eyes are sad and wary as a deer’s. How will you deal with him? He reaches out to you; you have been as he, you have died and risen, you have been the life of wildness, you know that he has been within you as you; will you welcome him back as he, the god?

You do touch him, and welcome him. He throws back his head to laugh for joy! And now you dance together, as one, for you are one. Sit up. Feel your body! Touch your body and feel your flesh, feel the heat of life under your flesh. Breathe and feel the wind within you. Move, and feel the joy of the dance! Rise up, and dance this invocation!

He is the storm that scours the land
He is the guide of hidden ways
He is the holly and the oak
He is the hunter and the prey
He is the lord of stag and bear
He is the slayer and the slain
He is the blade of sacrifice
He is the blood that heals all pain
He is the word that made the worlds
He is the song in every throat
He is the ivy and the grape
He is the lord of ram and goat
He is the heat in limb and loin
He is the rapture and the fright
He is the first lord of the dance
He is the flame upon the height
He is the sower and the seed
He is the stone beside the track
He is the bearded heads of grain
He is the leaf and branch and bark
He is the lord of horse and boar
He is the blackthorn on the mound
He is the pulse of woodland’s heart
He is the home and holy ground
He is the salmon in the pool
He is the winner of the mead
He is the hazel and the ash
He is the secret in the reed
He is the speaker of the rune
He is the coracle on sea
He is the swallowed and reborn
He is the rider of the tree

Look around and see the all in your sisters! Reach out and embrace the god you see there!

Feel the presence of the god.

 

Anon. “Ritual For Women Reclaiming The God.” The Pagan Library. N.p., 12 June 2016. Web. 27 Oct. 2016.