NEWS:   I   am confirmed to do:

Oct. 18, 2025 - La Domaine Essemar, Stephentown NY

Aug 27-31, 2025 - AKA, Rome Italy

Aug.  21-24, 2025 - DK Kink Convention, Skive Denmark

Aug.  2 , 2025- MAsT R.I. Presents Whips With Dante Master class, Warwick R.I.

July 24-27, 2025 - Casco Days Parade - Lobsters and Whips with Dante, Casco ME

July 3-6, 2025 - TBA

NEWS: Look for my article "Creating a Whip Cracking Community" in the next issue of ThirtyThreeOneEleven

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CHORALE OF THE VALKYRIES

       It’s a medieval world of mountains and valleys, a ceremonial driving down from the high pastures to the stables in parades at carnival time, requiring loud noises and bangs to frighten the evil spirits away like yodeling and alpenhorns.

       We have a few minutes, so check out the clearances and the echoes, swinging like a searchlight over an open area, a magician’s wand marshaling power into a single moment, inside the spiral mirrored in the grand sweep of spinning galaxies, the stretching arms of a hurricane approaching land, a mighty swirl of water going down an immense drain, the dance of a martial artist, gathering Chi to himself with circling arms, tracing the flow and follow through of some freely flying power taken in hand.

       Especially in a fire whip, its hypnotic whorls and eddies intertwining, revolving around the vigorous center of its spinning trajectories, amplified into a jet engine roar as the majestic flames fight to keep up with the whip.

       The armor is shiny, and all the world revolves, from conception to fulfillment, from seed to blossom, from trunk to twig, from the twinkle in an eye to the twist of a wrist.

       The drop of rain drizzling off a leaf which dips toward a pond, creating concentric circles in the water when it falls, reflects a prime principle of auras, arcs and halos, swirling outward from the heart of the source, where life begins like a beating heart of an angel.

       A flash of lightning, a rumble of thunder the miracle. If they wait for the light, it’s already too late.

       To capture lightning, one needs to be there at the same moment, not after the fact in a single, plasma rich blast; It’s the Song of the Valkyries.