Journal
What Is It That Is Ours To Do?
In memory of our friend Gordon White. “I guess it had to start in a cocktail bar, in a long lost London. Media had entered its death spiral in 2011, and we were both writing magical texts in the empty hours of corporate collapse…”
Eulogy for a Necromancer
Gather in my friends, as a fellow magician I proclaim my lament for a dead Brother. To summon him forth to those who knew him, and to proclaim his name and deeds to those who did not.