Would that the memory of the fathers would exhale from the tombs...
Skeleton honey.

Jon (Exhale The Tombs)

"For we even say that the air about us is darkened by lacking light and by the absence of light. For the light itself is always light and always illumines the dark. Hence evil is neither in demons or in us as be-ing evil but as a lack and defection of our most complete and proper goods."

Of The Silence Of The Innermost Sanctuaries

"... of every origin, superessentially super-original origin; and of the Hidden, as far as is right, beneficent communication; and, in one word, the life of the living, and essence of things that be; of all life and essence, origin and cause; because Its goodness produces and sustains things that be, in their being." 
—Pseudo-Dionysius the Areopagite (On Divine Names, Ch. I, Section III)

And Of The Hidden

Fallen Cairn

"... she is the place where the world is held, wordless, in God's waiting."

Mater Dolorosa I

"Unto this Darkness which is beyond Light we pray that we may come, and may attain unto vision through the loss of sight and knowledge, and that in ceasing thus to see or to know we may learn to know that which is beyond all perception and understanding..." 

Mater Dolorosa II

"... and is revealed in Its naked truth to those alone who pass right through the opposition of fair and foul, and pass beyond the topmost altitudes of the holy ascent and leave behind them all divine enlightenment and voices and heavenly utterances and plunge into the Darkness where truly dwells, as saith the Scripture, that One Which is beyond all things."

Mater Dolorosa III

Putting The Pseudo In Dionysius

Pseudo-Dionysius' referenced-yet-unwritten "Outlines of Divinity" is more than mere pseudographia by the pseudonymous. I think it is a pointing out instruction. If what is deemed absent, in the endless end of endless ends and endlessnesses, lends still some small semblance of a semblance of authority, of godliness, of goneness, does it not constitute then a Presence? How is it that we can feel what is not-here just as palpably as we can feel that which is here? In what is absent, just as repletely as in what is present, lies thunderously that being beyond all being, a vibrant silence echoing eternity while we clean our glasses and air fry some salmon and think golly it's hot today and how lucky.  

Outlines Of Divinity

and there I remained unknowing
transcending all knowledge

I Entered Into Unknowing

ambient synth + shortwave theohauntology experiments

New tracks tagged #Apophatic