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The Giveaway winner is….!

…and the winner of my Weirdo giveaway*  is…#28, and that is Rachael! Thanks to everyone for playing along and taking a moment to comment and share something about yourselves. It was wonderful to learn a little about about you and hear all of your fantastic stories! I think we are all in good company.

I am trying to post a video of random dice rolling to choose the winner, but the embed code does not appear to be working. You can see it, (and hear me squeak out the number “28!”) here: https://instagram.com/p/0kjxbdgeLF/

*Please note: the items included in this giveaway are things that I have purchased myself.  This is not being sponsored by any of the brands or artists whose pieces are enclosed.
However! If you would like to send me something to use in a giveaway, I am certainly open to hearing about that.

Weirdo – a repost & a giveaway

(A few years back, a dear friend of mine and I started a little blog to document our fascinations and obsessions. It was fun while it lasted and then we grew busy with other things and let it go.  Which is ok! I think we were at a point in our lives at that time when we really needed that sort of companionable, cooperative outlet, and then our situations changed a bit and maybe we just didn’t need it anymore.  Or we got lazy, heh! Either way, she remains one of the dearest people in the world to me! This missive, below, is a repost from that time, but I wanted to hang on to it and move it to my current blog, for a new audience,and because, well, I believe it’s always relevant.)

Not sure where this image is from, but you can find it and more neat stuff at http://simondrax.com/

The night before Easter Sunday of my 4th year I was tucked into bed by my mother. Looking forward to a spring morning full of frilly Easter dresses, the pink & purple pastels of plastic eggs and straw baskets brimming with candies and coins, I contentedly pulled the covers up to my chin and perhaps lightly dozed at that point – but I don’t remember it quite that way.  As I recall not moments after the light was extinguished, I heard a noise from outside; I peeped above the quilted coverlet and received a terrible fright  – a demonic face, not inches from my own, leering at me from outside the darkened glass windowpane next to my bed!  Long ears with dark, matted fur… bent and flopping in a broken sort of way, black eyes glittering with menace and gigantic teeth, gnashing with dreadful intent – this monstrous mockery of the my beloved seasonal mascot was right outside my window!  Even more distressing was the fact that my bedroom was located on the second floor!

I woke the entire household with my screams.

I honestly don’t remember what happened after that, but I am certain it was that night that my fascination with the bizarre, the terrible and the inexplicable was born.

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I suppose that story does seem rather silly, but that along with a childhood rife with weirdness, I am not sure I could have turned out any other way.  Hm, let’s review:

  • My mother was an astrologer who often held meditation circles in our home (hint: these are populated by weirdos); she also became obsessed with the ouija board when I was very young…I remember spending what felt like an eternity every evening balancing the planchette with my tiny fingers while she, on her side of the board, spent hours on the phone!  I don’t think she was talking to anyone from “the other side”, which makes it all the more infuriating.
  •  Yearly visits to my biological father’s childhood home , which held promise of sleeping in haunted bedrooms with stacks of horror comics to fuel the imagination.  I’ll forever be fascinated and terrified of the beach at night due to a particular tale, which I’ve never been able to find again. However, I have since been in contact with the Uncle whose room housed the comics and we have vowed to get to the bottom of the mystery. What we do know: it was Eerie or Creepy and probably between the years 1965-1967. I will report back with my findings!
  • My mother briefly dated a man who gave me a copy of Manly P. Hall’s The Secret Teaching of All Ages and a copy of the Thoth tarot deck for my 11th birthday.  Aside from Weird Al Yankovic, Manly P. Hall was one of my first secret crushes!  (I am still madly in love with Weird Al.)  It is also because of that man that I introduced HP Lovecraft as my favourite author on the first day of 6th grade, when other girls were reading about Jessica and Elizabeth in Sweet Valley High.
  • My stepfather was a member of a local chapter of the OTO as well as an author and “magician” in his own right.  I later went to work for him in his rare, occult book business and even designed his website for him.

Well, it feels good to get all of that off my chest!  What about you folks? What seminal moment from your childhood contributed to the weirdo that you are today?

I would love to hear from you! Please leave a comment and you will automatically be entered into a giveaway for a small package o’weirdness.  Contents are currently being deliberated upon, but will include at least the items pictured below.
A random winner will be chosen in one weeks time!

 

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