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Photo:  An ICM closeup shot of a pink and white magnolia bloom in spring

Photo: An ICM closeup shot of a pink and white magnolia bloom in spring

Our magnolia is blooming! ~ #icm #icmphotography #magnolia #fineartphotography #bloomscrolling #pinkmon #coloraday #ECK

09.03.2026 18:27 👍 46 🔁 4 💬 3 📌 0
Painting: An abstract watercolor in portrait orientation featuring angles and some geometric shapes; colors are muted greens and blues

Painting: An abstract watercolor in portrait orientation featuring angles and some geometric shapes; colors are muted greens and blues

Working out a new idea with this piece ~ #intuitivepainting #Abstractwatercolor #womensart #intuitiveabstract #intuitiveart #painting #traditionalart #abstract #abstractpainting #bluetue #coloraday #ECK

10.03.2026 16:02 👍 49 🔁 9 💬 6 📌 0
Photo: A black-and-white, ICM shot of a huge flock of blackbirds flying low to the ground, crossing a stream.  The air appears thick with birds and water spray.  This scene appears in front of a line of bare trees marking the edge of a wooded area.  The entire scene is shot at close-to-medium range to highlight the intensity of the flock’s movement; only the trunks of the closest background trees are visible.

Photo: A black-and-white, ICM shot of a huge flock of blackbirds flying low to the ground, crossing a stream. The air appears thick with birds and water spray. This scene appears in front of a line of bare trees marking the edge of a wooded area. The entire scene is shot at close-to-medium range to highlight the intensity of the flock’s movement; only the trunks of the closest background trees are visible.

Transience ~ #stunday #eastcoastkin #icm #icmphotography #classicmono #bnw #smallbirdsaturday #4and20 #blackbirds #movement #naturephotography #wildlifephotography #treeandmood #wintertrees #photographingmood

(Reposting, due to tag issues yesterday)

08.03.2026 15:14 👍 67 🔁 9 💬 9 📌 0
Painting: A mixed media abstract landscape on an unnaturally greenish background; land is arranged in a somewhat circular formation, and a bare tree appears upper left.  The entire painting is covered with random marks, creating visual texture.

Painting: A mixed media abstract landscape on an unnaturally greenish background; land is arranged in a somewhat circular formation, and a bare tree appears upper left. The entire painting is covered with random marks, creating visual texture.

It’s almost spring… ~ #scape #eastcoastkin #abstract #abstractlandscape #treeart #mood #artyear #womensart #watercolor #watercolour #mixedmedia #watercolorlandscape #intuitivepainting #traditionalart #painting #inkonpaper #inkart #inkpainting

06.03.2026 15:47 👍 64 🔁 7 💬 5 📌 0
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Video from concert of my interactive music in Warsaw.
"IN BETWEEN transforms the stage into a living, responsive environment, a space where every gesture, tone, and image becomes part of a dynamic artistic dialogue." :)
More of my music on Bandcamp
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04.03.2026 11:15 👍 67 🔁 9 💬 3 📌 0
Painting: An abstract painting in watercolor painted intuitively, featuring faded blues, purple, green, and grey

Painting: An abstract painting in watercolor painted intuitively, featuring faded blues, purple, green, and grey

Untitled ~ #intuitivepainting #Abstractwatercolor #intuitiveabstract #abstract #abstractpainting #blueskymonday #eastcoastkin

02.03.2026 16:46 👍 58 🔁 9 💬 7 📌 0
Painting: an abstract watercolor, painted in a loosely round composition, suggestive of a winter landscape; palette includes sepia, Payne’s grey, and other colors

Painting: an abstract watercolor, painted in a loosely round composition, suggestive of a winter landscape; palette includes sepia, Payne’s grey, and other colors

Quiet Season ~ #BlueSkyArtShow #round #eastcoastkin #abstract #abstractpainting #Abstractwatercolor #abstractlandscape #Landscapepainting #Traditionalart #fineart #watercolor #intuitivepainting #painting

28.02.2026 15:37 👍 71 🔁 9 💬 8 📌 0
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#newpoem: ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

#PoetryReading #Voice #Recording

#poetrycommunity #DesertMystics #NewMexico #Trinity #Trinitite

02.03.2026 13:14 👍 7 🔁 2 💬 1 📌 0
Trinitite 

Instant as 
Movement and momentum -

Seeking alms from villagers,
Shirking the world for the 
Sake of the Real - to

Surrender care for 
Tomorrow, to

Make humble-true
Plain flesh. 

Like those earliest
Wanderers whose
Pictographs litter the
Rocks of the range, they
Source food, remedy and
Narcotic from 
Beast-plants edging the
Dead Man’s Journey.

Cool crevasse 
Pocketing water to 
Slake their drouth.

Blind-from-birth
Sight of white
Flash to 
Flux their instant - in a

Split-second
Charge-pulse of
Neutron flight.





Copper-iron embodiment,
Soul-grit redemption seed:

Now
Unearthly isotope of verdant
Alamogordo 
Glass. 


©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

Trinitite Instant as Movement and momentum - Seeking alms from villagers, Shirking the world for the Sake of the Real - to Surrender care for Tomorrow, to Make humble-true Plain flesh. Like those earliest Wanderers whose Pictographs litter the Rocks of the range, they Source food, remedy and Narcotic from Beast-plants edging the Dead Man’s Journey. Cool crevasse Pocketing water to Slake their drouth. Blind-from-birth Sight of white Flash to Flux their instant - in a Split-second Charge-pulse of Neutron flight. Copper-iron embodiment, Soul-grit redemption seed: Now Unearthly isotope of verdant Alamogordo Glass. ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

🙏 @rfsmith.bsky.social for hosting #PromptCombo #Powerless

#newpoem: ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

#Reading 👇👇

#poetrycommunity #DesertMystics #NewMexico #Trinity #Trinitite #DesertMother #DesertFather #HereAndNow

02.03.2026 13:12 👍 13 🔁 4 💬 4 📌 0
This serene photo captures a misty spring morning by a tranquil pond, gazing toward a small forest bathed in soft dawn light. A calm pond dominates the foreground, its mirror-like surface reflecting the glowing sun, blurry sunbeams, surrounding trees, and rising mist. Deciduous trees with fresh green buds line the water’s edge, transitioning to denser woods in the background, suggesting early spring renewal, while wispy fog hovers low over the water and among trunks, softening edges and creating depth.

The low sun casts warm orange highlights on the mist and branches, contrasting the cool blue skies above, with subtle bokeh from leaves in the upper corners drawing the eye to the central glow. Overall, the image conveys a quiet awakening, evoking peaceful stillness ideal for a meditative walk in Sanssouci Park Potsdam.

This serene photo captures a misty spring morning by a tranquil pond, gazing toward a small forest bathed in soft dawn light. A calm pond dominates the foreground, its mirror-like surface reflecting the glowing sun, blurry sunbeams, surrounding trees, and rising mist. Deciduous trees with fresh green buds line the water’s edge, transitioning to denser woods in the background, suggesting early spring renewal, while wispy fog hovers low over the water and among trunks, softening edges and creating depth. The low sun casts warm orange highlights on the mist and branches, contrasting the cool blue skies above, with subtle bokeh from leaves in the upper corners drawing the eye to the central glow. Overall, the image conveys a quiet awakening, evoking peaceful stillness ideal for a meditative walk in Sanssouci Park Potsdam.

Spring dreams
Good morning you all, have a wonderful Friday wherever you are.
#Scape #ForestFriday #ArtYear #photography
#PhotographersOfBluesky
#EastCoastKin

27.02.2026 05:57 👍 200 🔁 35 💬 28 📌 3
Mother and Son 
Converse in an Ancient Crypt
After Сон (“Dream”,  1910),
Alexander Blok (1880-1921), Russian Symbolist

I meet you in
Dreams as a 
Matter of course.

This night,
We lie side by side in an
Ancient crypt.

Above us,
Life rumbles on in
Ever more voluble
Boom-claps of
Hubbub and Bedlam – 
Until the
Last Day is upon us.

Vague glimmer of
Paschal Sunday;
Far-flung 
Clamour of 
Swooning bugle.

Our
Catacomb is 
Copper-cast, but
Pulsates within a
Ruddy-gauzy
Film of light.

Wrapped in
Vapours of 
Sunday-school
Monotony and
Incredulity - 















His
Features surface,
Clustered about with
Swords and angels.

Entombed with us, a
Placid spouse shuns
Rebirth, spurns
Emancipation -
Slumbers on in
Oblivion. 
  
You whisper:
In life, you were 
Sturdy and burly.
Press harder on the 
Vault, and the 
Stone will
Roll away.

I answer:
No, Mother - the
Strength I once had has gone. 
I’ve suffocated in the tomb.
Pray, both of you, for an angel to 
Come along and 
Roll away the
Stone.

Free adaptation from the Russian:
©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Mother and Son Converse in an Ancient Crypt After Сон (“Dream”, 1910), Alexander Blok (1880-1921), Russian Symbolist I meet you in Dreams as a Matter of course. This night, We lie side by side in an Ancient crypt. Above us, Life rumbles on in Ever more voluble Boom-claps of Hubbub and Bedlam – Until the Last Day is upon us. Vague glimmer of Paschal Sunday; Far-flung Clamour of Swooning bugle. Our Catacomb is Copper-cast, but Pulsates within a Ruddy-gauzy Film of light. Wrapped in Vapours of Sunday-school Monotony and Incredulity - His Features surface, Clustered about with Swords and angels. Entombed with us, a Placid spouse shuns Rebirth, spurns Emancipation - Slumbers on in Oblivion. You whisper: In life, you were Sturdy and burly. Press harder on the Vault, and the Stone will Roll away. I answer: No, Mother - the Strength I once had has gone. I’ve suffocated in the tomb. Pray, both of you, for an angel to Come along and Roll away the Stone. Free adaptation from the Russian: ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

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Monochrome image of long shadow of photographer projected into the interior of a mausoleum.

@Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2024 Monochrome image of long shadow of photographer projected into the interior of a mausoleum.

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#adaptation #poem / #photography:
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#Reading 👇 Out all day - will catch up

#Symbolism #PoetryInTranslation #PagingDrFreud #RussianPoetry #Blok #monochrome #tomb

27.02.2026 05:32 👍 24 🔁 7 💬 9 📌 0
Cathedral
2022 – 1985 – 1932 

Borne like that Biblical anti-hero through Behemoth’s
Canyon lumina, I explore the desiccated hull of Utopia.
On an early evening in April, the shell of the Grand Hall glows – 
Tremulous, unearthly – but not with prayers.

Graffiti - like stigmata - garbled, posthumous intimation of
Lust and wrath, hushed and quashed – 
Thoughts entertained in secreto – 
By youngsters, forty years ago, at their Jugendweihe:  
Coming-of-age confirmation of their
Future role as cannon, institute, and factory-fodder; 
Class snitches and lickspittles 
Shortlisted as potential informants and operatives. Or, of the

Clenched curses of an ancient apparatchik in the treatment room,
Saltwater-flushed to quicken sluggish bowels, 
Sibilant in his disdain for the
Moony foreign peaceniks from 
Berkeley, Islington, Liverpool and the Left Bank,
Fêted and rhapsodized that afternoon in the Grand Hall.

Sandalistas, as they’re known in Nicaragua, recalled at lunch
Gagging on lymph-node Bratwurst - stunned fingertips
Flicking reflexively from conductive, cheap-alloy
Spoons dipped in hot tea; or
Bitching about the flimsy, brittle toilet-seat lid that 
Snapped under foot while
They towelled themselves that morning.


©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Cathedral 2022 – 1985 – 1932 Borne like that Biblical anti-hero through Behemoth’s Canyon lumina, I explore the desiccated hull of Utopia. On an early evening in April, the shell of the Grand Hall glows – Tremulous, unearthly – but not with prayers. Graffiti - like stigmata - garbled, posthumous intimation of Lust and wrath, hushed and quashed – Thoughts entertained in secreto – By youngsters, forty years ago, at their Jugendweihe: Coming-of-age confirmation of their Future role as cannon, institute, and factory-fodder; Class snitches and lickspittles Shortlisted as potential informants and operatives. Or, of the Clenched curses of an ancient apparatchik in the treatment room, Saltwater-flushed to quicken sluggish bowels, Sibilant in his disdain for the Moony foreign peaceniks from Berkeley, Islington, Liverpool and the Left Bank, Fêted and rhapsodized that afternoon in the Grand Hall. Sandalistas, as they’re known in Nicaragua, recalled at lunch Gagging on lymph-node Bratwurst - stunned fingertips Flicking reflexively from conductive, cheap-alloy Spoons dipped in hot tea; or Bitching about the flimsy, brittle toilet-seat lid that Snapped under foot while They towelled themselves that morning. ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Karl Marks, they quip, like amused parents, as they weigh up the 
Featherlight Toytown notes and coins in their palms.
Later that evening at the disco, they deposit large
Goethe-faced denominations in the solidarity kitty 
For Daniel Ortega, eliciting
Gold-capped, grimaced grins of contempt and rebuke from
Minor functionaries and spa-resort workers.

These Sandalistas remind the apparatchik of that 
International Man of Letters on his
State visit to Moscow, fifty-odd years before: 
Unworldly Fabian, beard of Marx or Old Testament patriarch,
Abounding in bon mots about Wilde and Whistler,
Plied with caviar, pelmeni, Georgian wine, cigars and 
Armenian brandy. 

While the nations starved under
Forced collectivization - 
Holodomor.

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Karl Marks, they quip, like amused parents, as they weigh up the Featherlight Toytown notes and coins in their palms. Later that evening at the disco, they deposit large Goethe-faced denominations in the solidarity kitty For Daniel Ortega, eliciting Gold-capped, grimaced grins of contempt and rebuke from Minor functionaries and spa-resort workers. These Sandalistas remind the apparatchik of that International Man of Letters on his State visit to Moscow, fifty-odd years before: Unworldly Fabian, beard of Marx or Old Testament patriarch, Abounding in bon mots about Wilde and Whistler, Plied with caviar, pelmeni, Georgian wine, cigars and Armenian brandy. While the nations starved under Forced collectivization - Holodomor. ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2022

Graffiti-laden walls with crumbling plaster of a corridor in a ruined former East German spa resort.

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2022 Graffiti-laden walls with crumbling plaster of a corridor in a ruined former East German spa resort.

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2022

Graffiti-laden walls with crumbling plaster & columns in the main function hall of a ruined former East German spa resort. Monumental, floor-to-ceiling windows without glass on the left admitting evening light.

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2022 Graffiti-laden walls with crumbling plaster & columns in the main function hall of a ruined former East German spa resort. Monumental, floor-to-ceiling windows without glass on the left admitting evening light.

#poetrycommunity #writingcommunity

#poetry / #photography: ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025/2022

#LostPlaces #Stunday #Graffiti #EastGermany #Communism #SovietUnion #UsefulIdiots #Holodomor #Ukraine

17.08.2025 10:05 👍 11 🔁 1 💬 0 📌 0
©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2022

Black-and-white image of pyramid-shaped mausoleum in dense woodland illuminated by summer sun.

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2022 Black-and-white image of pyramid-shaped mausoleum in dense woodland illuminated by summer sun.

Creative Writing to Cultivate Mindful Living, Boost Creativity and Transform Mindsets

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09.07.2025 05:37 👍 31 🔁 3 💬 3 📌 0
©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2015

Black-and-white image of blossoms in a pool of water in the circular feature of a sculpture

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2015 Black-and-white image of blossoms in a pool of water in the circular feature of a sculpture

The Pithy Promise of Poetry

How Poetry Can Help You Cultivate Mindful Living, Boost Creativity and Transform Mindsets

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09.07.2025 06:00 👍 23 🔁 1 💬 1 📌 0
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Rowboat stranded by the retreated tide on a salt marsh on the North Norfolk Coast

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2021 Rowboat stranded by the retreated tide on a salt marsh on the North Norfolk Coast

Solivagant's #workshops, #retreats & #hypnocoaching nurture the innate #giftedness and #wisdom of #introversion, #solitude, #highsensitivity & #neurodivergence.

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20.07.2025 19:58 👍 38 🔁 2 💬 0 📌 0
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Granetalsperre reservoir

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Granetalsperre reservoir

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Granetalsperre reservoir

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Granetalsperre reservoir

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Mountain meadow

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Mountain meadow

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Pond & reed beds at foot of hill

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Pond & reed beds at foot of hill

#Scape #FridayFeeling #Autumn to #Winter

#photography: ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

#nature #landscape #waterscape #EastCoastKin #PhotographersOfBlueSky #Harz #mountains #Goslar

14.11.2025 18:45 👍 25 🔁 2 💬 1 📌 0
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Mountain hiking trail between Bad Grund and Wildemann in the Upper Harz Mountains, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Mountain hiking trail between Bad Grund and Wildemann in the Upper Harz Mountains, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Mountain meadow outside Wildemann, Upper Harz, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Mountain meadow outside Wildemann, Upper Harz, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Limestone quarry outside Bad Grund, Upper Harz, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Limestone quarry outside Bad Grund, Upper Harz, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Der wilde Mann von Wildemann

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 Der wilde Mann von Wildemann

#BlueSkyArtShow #Bright #Scape #autumn #November

#photography: ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

#mountain #hike #landscape #EastCoastKin #PhotographersOfBlueSky #Harz #Wildemann

15.11.2025 10:06 👍 17 🔁 1 💬 0 📌 0
Horace

Mother misses him, though
They never meet.
He departs
Ten years before she
Arrives.

Her absent grandfathers:
One gets a whiff of mustard gas as
Medical orderly in 1917, 
Marking him out for 
Midwinter infarction some
Thirty years hence.

This one we’re not sure about:
Kidney disease?
Late complications from a
Mining accident?
He dies young at forty-six.

Colliery life plots the
Bloodline, but stops there.
His father is farrier who
Ministers to pit ponies in an
Amber Valley hamlet.

Across the county line, in a
Neighbouring village, 
Miner sires a frail prodigy,
Earmarked for erudition,
Notoriety, and an early 
Death at forty-four.

Near-contemporaries,
They could be body doubles:
Slim build, fair hair.

1912 or thereabouts, my
Great-grandsire, Horace, then
Twenty-one:
Pictured with fiancée, 





Elsie – both 
Paragons of
Edwardian propriety. 

He is young Lawrence before that 
Trademark
Eugenicist-hipster beard appears; before  
Eloping that very year with Frieda, his 
Former tutor’s wife.

Horace stays true to Elsie, to 
Death:
His rich inner life unlived – 
Funnelled now, in my 
Imagination, through that
Vivid, consumptive frame, that 
Fecund, frenzied intellect.

Horace – timekeeper, season’s sentinel, 
Carpe Diem’s Etruscan archetype: 
Questing escape and renewal in Tuscany, Sardinia, New Mexico, Kangaroo. 

Its raw natural beauty stuns him, but
Australia dismays Lawrence with its Egalitarian recklessness, its dearth of Inner meaning.

Horace sires two girls, one of whom
Births a Ten-Pound-Pom daughter, 
Drawn to New South Wales by its
Homespun abundance, its
Dearth of airs – of
“Meaning.”
 

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Horace Mother misses him, though They never meet. He departs Ten years before she Arrives. Her absent grandfathers: One gets a whiff of mustard gas as Medical orderly in 1917, Marking him out for Midwinter infarction some Thirty years hence. This one we’re not sure about: Kidney disease? Late complications from a Mining accident? He dies young at forty-six. Colliery life plots the Bloodline, but stops there. His father is farrier who Ministers to pit ponies in an Amber Valley hamlet. Across the county line, in a Neighbouring village, Miner sires a frail prodigy, Earmarked for erudition, Notoriety, and an early Death at forty-four. Near-contemporaries, They could be body doubles: Slim build, fair hair. 1912 or thereabouts, my Great-grandsire, Horace, then Twenty-one: Pictured with fiancée, Elsie – both Paragons of Edwardian propriety. He is young Lawrence before that Trademark Eugenicist-hipster beard appears; before Eloping that very year with Frieda, his Former tutor’s wife. Horace stays true to Elsie, to Death: His rich inner life unlived – Funnelled now, in my Imagination, through that Vivid, consumptive frame, that Fecund, frenzied intellect. Horace – timekeeper, season’s sentinel, Carpe Diem’s Etruscan archetype: Questing escape and renewal in Tuscany, Sardinia, New Mexico, Kangaroo. Its raw natural beauty stuns him, but Australia dismays Lawrence with its Egalitarian recklessness, its dearth of Inner meaning. Horace sires two girls, one of whom Births a Ten-Pound-Pom daughter, Drawn to New South Wales by its Homespun abundance, its Dearth of airs – of “Meaning.” ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

Family heirloom photo from circa 1936. Skegness (?) Left-to-right: my maternal grandfather, my maternal grandmother (girl kneeling on groyne), middle-aged man of slight build on the right is my great-grandfather, Horace Langton

Family heirloom photo from circa 1936. Skegness (?) Left-to-right: my maternal grandfather, my maternal grandmother (girl kneeling on groyne), middle-aged man of slight build on the right is my great-grandfather, Horace Langton

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02.02.2026 01:53 👍 11 🔁 4 💬 4 📌 0
Irma                                                     

In a 
Buzz-jolt of 
Tarok and cigars, he is
Irked when his
Junior remarks
“She is better, but not quite
Well.”

Neurotic
Paralysis of the female sex,
Common enough in these parts.
He writes up her
Case history that evening. Then

He meets her in a
Dream – where, as 

Unbidden 
Presence at his 
Wife’s birthday party,
She complains of
Dreadful throat pains. He
Takes her aside. 
“It’s really only your
Fault if you’re still 
Suffering,
Gnädige Frau.”

Alarmed at how 
Pale and puffy she looks, he
Escorts her to the light at the
Window. 

Can’t get her
Mouth open. 




Typical 
Recalcitrance of
Women with dentures. Her

Jaw slackens. He is
Stunned at the sight of
Turbinal nose bones 
Spreading like 

Stubble-flecked
Mildew on the 
Right side of her
Oral cavity. His
Junior assures him “there is no
Infection, but the toxin will be
Eliminated.” 

They confer, agreeing on the
Careful application of der Spritzer, a
Squirt-needle that will ease her
Affliction. He is

Perplexed:
These are not her
Symptoms, and 
No way is she 
Stand-in for patients with
Choking hysteria. He

Settles on 
Wish fulfilment by proxy in
Dreams. 

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

Irma In a Buzz-jolt of Tarok and cigars, he is Irked when his Junior remarks “She is better, but not quite Well.” Neurotic Paralysis of the female sex, Common enough in these parts. He writes up her Case history that evening. Then He meets her in a Dream – where, as Unbidden Presence at his Wife’s birthday party, She complains of Dreadful throat pains. He Takes her aside. “It’s really only your Fault if you’re still Suffering, Gnädige Frau.” Alarmed at how Pale and puffy she looks, he Escorts her to the light at the Window. Can’t get her Mouth open. Typical Recalcitrance of Women with dentures. Her Jaw slackens. He is Stunned at the sight of Turbinal nose bones Spreading like Stubble-flecked Mildew on the Right side of her Oral cavity. His Junior assures him “there is no Infection, but the toxin will be Eliminated.” They confer, agreeing on the Careful application of der Spritzer, a Squirt-needle that will ease her Affliction. He is Perplexed: These are not her Symptoms, and No way is she Stand-in for patients with Choking hysteria. He Settles on Wish fulfilment by proxy in Dreams. ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

She needs full
Coitus to
Unfreeze her.

Twenty-eight years pass.
Dirty, 
Cylindrical 
Delivery of
Nicotine and 
Tar prompts
Cancerous patches to 
Appear on the right
Anterior 
Palate. 

Ten years of
Thirty surgeries to
Excise 
Pallid-grey, 
Nipple-spike
Leukoplakia, 
Creating an

Open
Sightline from 
Mouth-gape to     
Turbinal bone in the
Nasal cavity.

Now he uses a
Crude prosthetic to
Talk and eat. 

Often 
Lockjawed and in 
Constant agony, he


Seeks the
Coup de grâce 
Gnadenschuss, which 
Arrives in
Hampstead in
1939 -

At the 
Head of a
Sterilized
Squirt-needle.

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

She needs full Coitus to Unfreeze her. Twenty-eight years pass. Dirty, Cylindrical Delivery of Nicotine and Tar prompts Cancerous patches to Appear on the right Anterior Palate. Ten years of Thirty surgeries to Excise Pallid-grey, Nipple-spike Leukoplakia, Creating an Open Sightline from Mouth-gape to Turbinal bone in the Nasal cavity. Now he uses a Crude prosthetic to Talk and eat. Often Lockjawed and in Constant agony, he Seeks the Coup de grâce Gnadenschuss, which Arrives in Hampstead in 1939 - At the Head of a Sterilized Squirt-needle. ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2026

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2008

Monochrome photo of a Modernist frieze at the Palais de Tokyo in Paris in relation to the tragic muse, Melpomene. In the top-right corner of the image is the severed head of Medusa with her mouth wide open in a scream.

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2008 Monochrome photo of a Modernist frieze at the Palais de Tokyo in Paris in relation to the tragic muse, Melpomene. In the top-right corner of the image is the severed head of Medusa with her mouth wide open in a scream.

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06.02.2026 07:47 👍 28 🔁 9 💬 12 📌 0
Einhornhöhle*                      

My tusk-horn,
Erupted from lip or lobe,
Ground into dust and flakes,
Mixed with saffron and cochineal,
To ward off plague,
To purify tainted water.
Intact, my spiral
Seals diplomatic missions,
Shields Grand Inquisitor from
Assassins and poison quills.

My marrow, melted by groundwater,
Opens up hollows in the
Karst landscape - now cave-lit by a
Thickset folk at their Glacial Maximum,
Forking fire and flint. Brow-rounded,
Winter-hardy, they cook my giant-deer
Phalanx, etching Europe’s first
Artwork out of my
Softened hoof ridge.

Later Magdalenians 
Venerate my antlered form, 
Skull-cupped libations sprinkled on
My lardered carcasses. Of my soul and
Flesh, they make meat, drink, home, hide,
Hearth, spear and spindle.

Age-of-Light sage, librarian,
Charmed by his calculus of blind 
Conjecture, recreates my skeleton in a
Sketch – bones cribbed from
Mandible, scapula, femur, and
Humerus of the 
Sabre-toothed.











But one who truly knows me - 
Hermit, sightless seer,
Wild-wise woman – meets me in a 
Dream; gently pats my mane, 
Croup, coronet, withers, and fetlocks – 
Cups
My twisted cone, richly innervated - 
Senses, through her fingertips, that
She is in mortal danger - 

From a
Clutch of Frankish shock troops
Closing in on her cave. 
Vanguard of a new creed that 
Commands us to make meat and
Drink of their hanged god, they are
Led-tipped and goaded by a
Black-clad mad monk,
Saxon Savonarola.

I bear her away in haste to the
Sanctuary of the Brocken Coven.

Finding the cave void of his prey,
The monk whooshes into a pillar of
Violet flame that reduces him to a
Bubbling, blistering pool of pitch.
Seeping into Earth’s deep cisterns, it
Cools, hardens into
Black beads, pearls, gems that will, in Time, line the 
Ribbed vaults of my
Mammoth-aurochs
Ossuary. 

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025

*Unicorn Cave

Einhornhöhle* My tusk-horn, Erupted from lip or lobe, Ground into dust and flakes, Mixed with saffron and cochineal, To ward off plague, To purify tainted water. Intact, my spiral Seals diplomatic missions, Shields Grand Inquisitor from Assassins and poison quills. My marrow, melted by groundwater, Opens up hollows in the Karst landscape - now cave-lit by a Thickset folk at their Glacial Maximum, Forking fire and flint. Brow-rounded, Winter-hardy, they cook my giant-deer Phalanx, etching Europe’s first Artwork out of my Softened hoof ridge. Later Magdalenians Venerate my antlered form, Skull-cupped libations sprinkled on My lardered carcasses. Of my soul and Flesh, they make meat, drink, home, hide, Hearth, spear and spindle. Age-of-Light sage, librarian, Charmed by his calculus of blind Conjecture, recreates my skeleton in a Sketch – bones cribbed from Mandible, scapula, femur, and Humerus of the Sabre-toothed. But one who truly knows me - Hermit, sightless seer, Wild-wise woman – meets me in a Dream; gently pats my mane, Croup, coronet, withers, and fetlocks – Cups My twisted cone, richly innervated - Senses, through her fingertips, that She is in mortal danger - From a Clutch of Frankish shock troops Closing in on her cave. Vanguard of a new creed that Commands us to make meat and Drink of their hanged god, they are Led-tipped and goaded by a Black-clad mad monk, Saxon Savonarola. I bear her away in haste to the Sanctuary of the Brocken Coven. Finding the cave void of his prey, The monk whooshes into a pillar of Violet flame that reduces him to a Bubbling, blistering pool of pitch. Seeping into Earth’s deep cisterns, it Cools, hardens into Black beads, pearls, gems that will, in Time, line the Ribbed vaults of my Mammoth-aurochs Ossuary. ©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2025 *Unicorn Cave

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2024

Entrance (r.) & Niche (l.) of the Steinkirche ("Stone Church") Cave in the Southern Harz, Lower Saxony, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2024 Entrance (r.) & Niche (l.) of the Steinkirche ("Stone Church") Cave in the Southern Harz, Lower Saxony, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2024

View from inside of entrance to Steinkirche ("Stone Church") Cave in the Southern Harz, Lower Saxony, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2024 View from inside of entrance to Steinkirche ("Stone Church") Cave in the Southern Harz, Lower Saxony, Germany

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2008

Rear end of chestnut horse in stable

©Jan Peters/Solivagant Wisdom, 2008 Rear end of chestnut horse in stable

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©Jan Peters, 2022

Saint Benedict statue, De Taciturnitate

©Jan Peters, 2022 Saint Benedict statue, De Taciturnitate

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Statue of Julian of Norwich with Quote: "All Shall Be Well, and All Shall Be Well, and All Manner of Things Shall Be Well."

Original Image: ©Jan Peters, 2022 Statue of Julian of Norwich with Quote: "All Shall Be Well, and All Shall Be Well, and All Manner of Things Shall Be Well."

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