Sarlon White’s Corner:

Sarlon White doesn’t just write.
He rethreads old myths through living hands.

The Book of the Small is his answer to a sacred dare:
Take one of the most complex, controversial texts of modern magick — The Book of the Law — and molt it into the chaos, grief, and holy absurdity of real parenthood.

Where the original called forth stars, swords, and secret kings,
Sarlon called forth the Mother, the Father, and the Small.

The formula for all creation.
Not from a pedestal — from the kitchen floor.
Not from a temple — from the sacred tantrum of a child becoming a world.

Written through sleepless nights, griefstorms, and the slow, brutal alchemy of raising a soul, The Book of the Small is not a parody. It’s a prophecy in smaller, holier words.
A devotional molt.
A rethreading of cosmic law through a toddler’s fists and a parent’s cracked-open heart.

It’s niche.
It’s complicated.
It’s necessary.
And it’s only the beginning.

Sarlon White’s library is taking root.
Stay tuned as his next works prepare to break open the soil.