English, Russian, and allsorts of hooligans on the "rampage" in France. "It's almost like the mid eighties" except it's not.
Many things spring in Scotland; to be, in time, globalised.
Back in the days prior to the Scottish referendum, I posited the establishment occultly desired Scotland to be "on it's tod" as part of a magickal, alchemical ritual. If something has worked once before, and exactly the same pattern is followed, then it should work again. The more one practises magick, the more one perfects. Like law and doctors and dentists. Like King James and his Bible. Like Freemasonry. Like golf. Like Grand Theft Auto.
Back in the day I was taken by the clock behind Alex Salmond pre referendum at the Nationalists' conference. I feel numbers are symbolic, always have done, it's hard to explain: potentially hard wired in my brain?
English "hooligans" are currently shouting about leaving Europe, ISIS, and the IRA.
Here's Alex's image :
On 26th May, squarely sixteen days ago, the BBC reported that net migration to the United Kingdom had risen to 333,000 in 2015. After the figures were released, those in favour of Brexit climbed. If the UK votes to leave but the Scots vote to stay, another referendum beckons. A third.
|The Welsh Dragon illuminates the Eiffel Tower|