Personal Altar uni-verse
my altar is a dedication to the universe. because life is but a dream, and we are meant to have fun and experience life as children do ā full of wonder and awe, i wanted to be playful and not take it too seriously and how better add material world playfulness than with plastic toys. luckily for me iām a dad, and using my own kids actual toys elevates the experience that much more.
starting with the ankh, eternal life, although not a toy it has its place next to the goat. feels to me like a yellow brick road with the goat straying off the path.
the goat is rich in symbolism, but most importantly it represents the libido spirit which facilitates the endless cycle of life manifested. i might bedazzle it with red gem stickers⦠incorporating the trinity of red with the lust of venus (ā), the ruby slippers, and the bloodied scapegoat of azazel all rolled into one.
the skull of course a reminder of the impermanence of this incarnation, a momento mori. there are also 7 black skull beads from a broken bracelet i used to wear daily but its time has come and gone. they sit in a silver (aluminum) decorative bowl, in which sits a small mirror; a silver reflecting pool hiding 4 more below it on the āunderā side. so subtly incorporating the moon/subconscious.
a divine mother decoration that enchanted me as a teenager, watches from the east. i dont know what it was originally used for but to me it was just found trash that i rescued because of its beautiful 1960s era plastic sculpted case and metallic foil inner print. a mystery that teases my senses.
every man and every woman is a star. the pentagram, a rich symbol of spirit in matter, here as a broken xmas tree topperā the ultimate symbol of the star from the east, the sun, the world soul. somewhere i have some battery powered fairy string lights i want to place behind it.
the egg; the cosmic, orphic egg. a beautifully plastic plain white easter egg, suspended by the coiled energy of a slinky. together they sit with the āsnakeā; what 1950ās teenagers used to call this plastic insert adapter for 7ā 45-rpm records to retrofit a standard turntable. especially fitting for me personally because i love music so much and i used to own a record shop.
the hamsa, hidden in a cheesy palmistry-inspired halloween decoration. the hamsa is misunderstood in my opinion, it clearly represents each one of us as the āeye of godā aka the universal consciousness which exists in us; we are the 5-fingered, 5-senses of the āIā experiencing this world through us.
the oversized pinecone is an actual xmas decoration my family uses every year, ever since my kids were born. pinecones are used like the blossoming lotus of the east; expanding consciousness and refining its purity, only this silver bullet resembles the pine-al gland so it speaks to me on another level entirely.
the golden apple is again an xmas decoration but so rich with symbolism i donāt even know where to start.
a pair of toy handcuff keys. i should paint one gold but i kind of like a double dose of feminine energy. admittedly i donāt fully understand the crossed key symbolism thats so prominent in hermeticism yet, but it speaks to me and i love discovering these mysteries. hopefully tossing them in the reflecting pool will help bubble it to the surface!
and lastly is aladdinās flying carpet; the cleverly disguised metaphor for a yoga mat⦠which when used in meditation takes us on a magic carpet ride to internal astral adventures.
i had been thinking about this for a couple of years as i noticed the pieces individually around the house, but it didnāt take long to put together once i found the perfect tray to set them in. a strange find in the cheap seasonal impulse buy section at target! itās a thin metal platter with nice scalloped edges and 4 small spheres as feet. i cut a sheet of holographic paper as a liner. a checkered pattern would have been nice too but i had saved an old holographic tablecloth from one of the kids parties.
and now i see why no one in this subreddit ever explains their altarās correspondences⦠it took a lot of energy to write, and i was trying to be brief! i donāt expect anyone to care but thanks for reading.