They Hold No Quarter

Listening to one of my all time favourite bands from childhood Led Zepplin. All through the 70's & 80's I listened to this and had no idea what the lyrics meant, nor why I loved them so much. No I do. They hold a piece of my heart.

Led Zeppelin - No Quarter (Live at Madison Square Garden 1973)

[Verse 1]

Close the door, put out the light

You know they won't be home tonight

The snow falls hard and don't you know?

The winds of Thor are blowing cold

They're wearing steel that's bright and true

They carry news that must get through

[Chorus]

They choose the path where no-one goes

They hold no quarter

They hold no quarter

[Guitar Solo]

[Verse 2]

Walking side by side with death

The devil mocks their every step

The snow drives back the foot that's slow

The dogs of doom are howling more

They carry news that must get through

To build a dream for me and you

[Chorus]

They choose the path where no-one goes

They hold no quarter

They ask no quarter

They hold no quarter

They ask no quarter

The pain, the pain without quarter

They ask no quarter

The dogs of doom are howling more!

The Crow's Fjord

I am selling my designs via Facebook (for now). I know of a few out there who have managed to abstain from Facebook, (although I don't know why they bother at this point... its like having a telephone, so get over it, but anyway....) so I have made a public page which I hope can be viewed by anyone, even those without a Facebook account. It is here:

https://www.facebook.com/TheCrowsFjord

You can also buy them through sending me a direct email to:

mscorpsecafe@gmail.com

(spammers, please be aware that I have a spam filter and your junk will be deleted at the end of each day and not read by a single soul, so save yourself the bad wyrd and go somewhere else)

Here's a print ad I created for a magazine which breifly outlines what I've got:

Thor and Electricity

Thor and Electricity Conduction in ancient times - Hidden Knowledge in Old Norse Myths Pt 2 from Maria Kvilhaug.



Must find Pt 1 !!

Thunor T-shirts

I no longer use T-shirt monster as they've changed companies yada yada yada... so I'm going to be printing these myself. And, for now, I'm only going to be doing the black t-shirts. If you want a white t-shirt, you can order one from Red Bubble (see sidebar). If you'd like one of these, send me a message at corpsecafe@yahoo.ca and I'll take your order!

This is my first attempt at selling my work online. I really appreciate all your comments and support. Thank you very much and I hope you enjoy the designs!

Thunor

At long last I have something to show for the last two months of my life. It's taken me that long to complete this design. It is the first of a series with the theme of Norse Gods. This first one is Thunor, otherwise known as Thor. I plan to make T-shirts of them. If you are in the mood, please let me know which design you prefer. I'd like to whittle these down to 2 from 4... one white on black and one black on white.

Lightning Strikes Toronto

Thor was in Toronto last night.

Images from BlogTO Downtown Toronto Gets Lit Up By Passing Storm

Wallowing In The Light Of Thor

I'm having a really dark day. NO, not the usual I love and revel in darkness kind of day… I mean a literally black day. No light whatsoever… and to make matters worse, the two things I had planned to do today both involved me being outside, and now its raining. So fuck it… I get to sit indoors and ruminate and you get to hear about it.

I'm just so panicked that I am wasting away and I won't achieve any of my dreams. I"m having serious jitters that time is running out and may have already run out long ago. The fact that this might be true is causing me so much stress that I'm having continuous heart palpitations on a daily basis. Moreover, if there is nothing and no place left for me, then what the fuck will I do with myself until my ticker gives out? What am I to do with my sexual and emotional longings? Am I going to pass from this world without having experienced the joy of mutual love? and unfulfilled? Odin's Balls… what the fuck do I care if the secret longings of my troubled soul are displayed for casual observers to cast pity upon? In a fucked up way I've given up on myself. Maybe I should eat an apple and do some push-ups.

Ah… there is a light now… THOR the movie is opening today! I'll go sit in a dark theatre, eat popcorn and wallow.

See you later then.

PS… and for the God's sake… don't try to make me feel better. I'm not broken and don't need to be fixed. I'm simply toxic and that just takes time to wear off.