My name is Korinne, the “French” version of Kore. Kore is the Goddess who came from the light to learn from and to overcome the underworld. My life mythos closely follows the Kore/Persephone myth- the Maiden and the Darkness.
Dream of the earth in a time without time, witness the nightmare of a global civilization crumbling at the foot of truth. Watch as the survivers climb up the legs of the cosmic man trying to reach the temple of wisdom. The ancient of ancients awaits the arrival of those worthy enough to know a little about nothing.
Dreams and lucid dreaming have always fascinated me. The ability to roughly control and shape your experience inside a dream allowing yourself to fly, truly, if that is what you wish. As of late though, my dreams have become sinister, my dreams are wanting to control me, not allowing me to leave, and at points, outright attacking me.
"Banish the word 'struggle' from your attitude and your vocabulary. All that we do now must be done in a sacred manner and in celebration.
We are the ones we have been waiting for." — Hopi elders
