So. I feel I can now talk about the USB sigil having not found the cable, but rather, having resolved the issue.
First, a few notes on the casting. It has been quite awhile since I did the death posture, and I collapsed out of it sooner than I thought I would. I’m not certain my visualization was all that effective. Nevertheless, one has to start somewhere.
Results: I did not find the cable. But I’m pretty sure I know where it is: GONE FOREVER
Having done the sigil, I tried to create a pathway for it to operate by looking for the cable. During this process I decided to try and remember the last time I had used it. After trawling through my pictures folder I discovered I hadn’t transferred any pictures since last July–specifically, the last San Diego Comic-Con. That was in California. I live in Massachusetts. I know for a fact the cable was missing in October, and I believe that was the first time I went to look for it since July. So in reviewing the evidence, I have concluded that I left it behind in California. Several things could have happened to it there. It could have been inadvertantly packed in someone else’s luggage and swept away to points unknown. It could have become lost in P’s apartment. It’s also not unlikely that I lost it in the convention center. All scenarios leave little hope of recovery. So I bought a new cable for $6.90 including shipping off eBay. Case closed.
Results: I didn’t find the cable. But I did learn its fate in a general sense. I will not call the sigil a success. Because I don’t have my cable back. I’m getting a different one. But I will call it helpful in learning what happened to the cable–without having done it, I would have continued to thoughtlessly storm through my apartment wondering why none of the dark corners I’ve probed yielded the cable. So I won’t call it a failure either.
This brings us to the question–what is magick really? More on that later.