The Cup, the Crown and the Wheel

The crown is not only overflowing power, it is also being in the center, the hollow axis in the middle of the wheel movement. And this axis is hollow, it is an empty center, like that of the cup: a mighty void. The center is the union of emptiness and luminosity, of movement and stillness, of the circumference and of the point at its center, rotates and hubs together: a paradoxical encounter, impossible for common reason, a coincidence of opposites that makes your head spin.

The fruit of infinity: meditations on Venus, the apple and the fig

What is the food of the soul? Or what fruits are born in the garden of the imagination? An adventure through the geography of the psyche, following the red thread of the apple, from that of Adam to that of discord, from the mists of Avalon to the celestial realms where Venus traces her star. An excursion through the heights and winding paths of the world of archetypes.