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robsheridan · 5 months
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The November 1975 issue of SPECTAGORIA profiled the magazine’s own Samhain Gala, a lavish and mysterious party which editor Sera Clairmont held in various “sacred” locations at the beginning of each November. The event was said to be a decadent celebration of the end of the harvest season which Clairmont described as “a transference, from one state of being to another.” Guests included a melting pot of models, close friends, occult colleagues, and according to Clairmont “certain other visitors, who have to come from adjacent spaces to partake in the evening’s rituals.” Indeed, the food and drinks and phantasmagorical entertainment were followed late in the night by a series of ancient rituals to “open passageways,” to “return to their own realms the demons and spirits who danced with us in the mortal plane this Hallowe’en.” She implied that some guests would leave the night “transformed,” and some “might never return.”
Of course, as with many things in Spectagoria’s curious history, no one is entirely sure how much of Clairmont’s parties were real, and how much they were more of her elaborate photo shoots. And that was probably the point. In an interview with Playboy earlier that year, Clairmont was asked how “real” the imagery in Spectagoria was. “Maybe it’s all real,” she replied, “maybe it’s all staged. Who cares? If reality is what you’re caught up on when you read Spectagoria, you’re missing the point. Reality as a tangible objective truth is one of the most insidious lies we’re told. Spectagoria is a spinning mirrorball that catches the singular light of what you think is real and reflects it back as the true nature of the universe: Disinterested in form or logic, splintered into a thousand chaotic versions of itself, moving faster than you can comprehend, overlapping and intertwining across the topography of matter and time; confusing, illogical, terrifying, and beautiful. You can to try and make sense of each individual piece until you go mad, or you can step back, open your mind, and see the glistening tapestry it becomes when the tracers blend together… and you can dance in it.”
Clairmont took no further questions in the interview.
Previously:
Spectagoria: Vaporgoth, 1985 part 1 / part 2
Spectagoria: The Swimsuit Issue, 1978
Spectagoria: Apocalypse in Pink, 1983 part 1 / part 2
Spectagoria: Sisters of the Solstice, 1975 part 1 / part 2
Spectagoria: Phantasm Road, 1974 (Introduction)
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attackedastoria · 7 months
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Hand painted planchette earrings for spooky season! 🎃 25$ per pair, US/Canada only
Message me or check out my Instagram if you'd like to purchase a pair! 🖤
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ofstarsandwine · 4 months
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87soare · 5 months
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Occult Colorz☦️🕸️🌈
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succubussally · 6 months
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Got this really nice ouija bag yesterday at the expo too
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taltostrinkets · 1 year
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I'm hoping to upload a few new trinkets to the shop in the next 2-3 days. But in the meantime I wanted to let you know that the holiday sale is live for the upcoming week!!!!! 🥳✨🧿
If you are still looking for gifts and wanna support a small business, come take a look. This is the biggest sale of the year and I have many wares for you or the jewelry enjoyer in your life, if you have coin 😏 I will be doing nothing else than working on orders this week, so even if you’d like something custom made, feel free to order confidently. As soon as the resin dries and/or I clamp together the last metal ring, your gift will fly out.
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monsterbrainsoup · 1 year
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I made a beanie!!
For all my fellow goth occult weirdos, this embroidered black beanie has a dragon skull, good and evil ghosts, blue fire candles, and is super thick and soft and stretchy. The design is HUGE at 5.5″ inches wide and looks amazing!
https://www.etsy.com/listing/1380905279/goth-occult-beanie-hat-with-embroidered
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stilleskygger · 2 years
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OPEN YOUR EYES
100% Cotton Graphic Tee, Available on our website soon! www.HouseofRaige.com
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arcane-trail · 1 year
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🖤 Fairy Grunge Lace Overlay 🖤
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ofstarsandwine · 1 year
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www.etsy.com/shop/OfStarsAndWine
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87soare · 10 months
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What Else Imma Be But Vrill?🗡🖤🩸
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sleepy-writes-stuff · 9 months
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DP X DC WRITING PROMPT #20
(#) = Notes at the end of post
(*) = Other ideas relating to the prompt
To Let Sleeping Dogs Lie
Jason stayed dead for about six months before he was resurrected. That left his spirit plenty of time to fully manifest in the ghost zone, but time flows a little weird in the Infinite Realms so it feels like he's been dead a lot longer.
Regardless, six months is enough time for him to make plenty of friends and enemies alike. Enough to fall head over heals for the white-haired boy named Danny who just so happens to also be his king. Enough time for Jason and Danny to finally confess their feelings for each other and form a relationship. Enough time for them to grow to adore each other down to their very cores. Enough time for Jason to become the King's consort and earn the title of Prince of the Infinite Realms.
Not enough time, however, when Jason's spirit is unwillingly dragged back to the broken husk of his body buried in a coffin six feet under. Not enough time when the sheer amount of trauma his body and mind suffered causes his memories of the afterlife to sift out like grains of sand through a colander, mindless in his continued existence and search for a man named Bruce that he only half recalls.
Not enough time for when his body is stolen and dunked into the foulist pools of ectoplasm to ever surface in the living world and he comes back with unbridled rage he only half understands. Where is he? Where was he? Why does green flood his vision? Something is missing but why can't he remember? He shouldn't be here. Why was he here?? (1)
Jason tries to navigate his way through the world he'd previously left behind and discovers what happened after his death. The Joker was still alive. Another child was running around in a traffic light costume in the dead of night. Bruce had replaced him, seeming to forget he ever existed and the consequences of training a child to be a vigilante. That just won't do. He cries. He rages. He plans.
Meanwhile, the King of the Infinite Realms is apocalyptic over the fact that his lover was ripped from his arms, their kingdom, their home. He can sense Jason's torment like echoes in a cave. Can sense when his body enters the fringes of his territory when dunked into the toxic Lazarus waters created by the previous king. How dare they taint his lover's spirit with such filth?! Danny's core rears its head, chanting, growling to protect his soulmate.
Danny is beyond unhappy and he's about to make it everyone's problem.
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(1) Jason forgets everything he experienced in the afterlife with Danny and is even more confused than he previously would have been when resurrected. Memories only come back to him in bits and pieces when he comes into contact with beings of the supernatural and Danny himself or possibly when he sleeps.
(*) I believe an interesting way to show the events and progression for this prompt would be to switch back and forth between the current events of Under the Red Hood/Phantom's anger and the days they spent together in the Infinite Realms before they were literally torn away from each other. Either as standalone info or through the dreams Jason has as he sleeps but doesn't remember when he wakes.
The events of Under the Red Hood still happen, there's just the question of where he even was for the six months that he was dead added into the equation. Dead on Main tossed in there for flair, because why not? Been seeing a lot of "Jason becomes Danny's Fright Knight" fics, but I wanna see one where they're literally just a royal couple who rule the Infinite Realms with a just and fair hand.
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i-cry-everytime · 1 month
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Tfw you resurrect ur dead crush and he comes back as a weird slime-man
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Also the sketch to that other drawing I did yesterday bc I like the sketch more 💀
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taltostrinkets · 2 years
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🌈pride collection - velvet choker pendant with holo effects by táltos trinkets🌈
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