The canvas is theTemenos, where I had earlier faced the black work of the Nigredo- where the inessential was burnt away leaving the skeletal composition etched in blackest black..
Stained glass framed the scene for my latest confrontation with doubt and the obstinate reality of the Prima Materia.
Now is the phase to which corresponds the Alchemical process of the Albedo-the whitening.
The Hermetic philosopher, Artephius said it is:
“That which is uplifted by the air…pure, subtle, brilliant, clear as the dew, diaphanous as unflawed crystal.”
The diaphanous in between I invoke, where light reflects both ways.
Julius Evola, says in the Hermetic Tradition says the Albedo:
“ …reintegrates the personality with the non-corporeal state.”
It moves me outward from this dark interior of crowded thoughts, into something vast-where the spectral colors of the work’s final phase finds its completion in harmony.
It is Raven’s call.