Made it out tonight. A close friend is leaving for Pensacola, Florida this week Wensday. This kid and are thick as blood. Thought what the hay, was leary of seeing him. He is the most realistic person I know. We listened to the WorldSpirit CD on the way to BG. Talked about how it is. I will sure miss these conversation. Made it up to the ol college town. Hit up a live band, reminded me of Sublime. Hippies dancing it was good. Love hippie girls
Weird thing is, I ran into a variety of people I use to see when I lived there. Randoms. Like some I never thought I'd see again. People I just recently brought up in conversation. Went to "uptown". Ol watering hole. The club was hoping. Kyle and I got right out there like the old days. Lot's of Flash. Saw maybe two I should have pursued. Kyle is cool as all fuck. He explain a ritual he used. Beleives in the occult. Asking questions to his innerself, then opens a dictionary. He said words/answers were exactly correct. Right on words to explain. He wrote it down. Insane, I now think different.
He plans on making a movie of what occured at Nelson's Ledges. For Real it would blow your mind. He really upt'd me tonight. He wants me to head to Florida. Says there is plenty of work restoring homes down there. Where o where is my confidence. Is it in my art? I'm not sure. Quest. Need to restore the vision. I have so much Love, keep to myself, afraid to share. Actually writing journals to all you makes up for my time spent, without a cause. WorldSpirit did help. Might need time to really listen to Alex Greys words of wisdom.
I posted new pics of the cats today. I was listening to a CD of sacred drumming. Slight drums with a rattle. The Rattling noise stirred somthing aggressive in the cats. I snap'd some shots. The weird thing. Right as the drums started to mellow out and the rattle slowed to a stop, my cat Lattice threw up his tail, and walked out of the room. Might have to test that again.
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Weird thing is, I ran into a variety of people I use to see when I lived there. Randoms. Like some I never thought I'd see again. People I just recently brought up in conversation. Went to "uptown". Ol watering hole. The club was hoping. Kyle and I got right out there like the old days. Lot's of Flash. Saw maybe two I should have pursued. Kyle is cool as all fuck. He explain a ritual he used. Beleives in the occult. Asking questions to his innerself, then opens a dictionary. He said words/answers were exactly correct. Right on words to explain. He wrote it down. Insane, I now think different.
He plans on making a movie of what occured at Nelson's Ledges. For Real it would blow your mind. He really upt'd me tonight. He wants me to head to Florida. Says there is plenty of work restoring homes down there. Where o where is my confidence. Is it in my art? I'm not sure. Quest. Need to restore the vision. I have so much Love, keep to myself, afraid to share. Actually writing journals to all you makes up for my time spent, without a cause. WorldSpirit did help. Might need time to really listen to Alex Greys words of wisdom.
I posted new pics of the cats today. I was listening to a CD of sacred drumming. Slight drums with a rattle. The Rattling noise stirred somthing aggressive in the cats. I snap'd some shots. The weird thing. Right as the drums started to mellow out and the rattle slowed to a stop, my cat Lattice threw up his tail, and walked out of the room. Might have to test that again.
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