Friday, 27 April 2012

It all boils down to love...

Family gathering, Smoky room, I been smoking a spliff, and its made the whole room smell, End up sitting next to judy and jess and listening to their stories. I'm watching this nature doc, and I become a part of it, We are swimming the oceans with orka- killer whales, as they work in a team to track down some big fish that they are hunting. I find myself on a van being driven by james. We stop off at this cricket ground, and there are all these plants in pots. We have to turn the van around and come back, and it knocks over a load of plant pots in the process. A female caretaker of the cricket ground will look after them for us, so we don't stop to pick them up. I'm at this talk, and this black guy is describing his life. Its like a ted talk. He has a picture up on a big screen which is like the map of his life. Its quite native american style. There is this curved path, made out of a pattern of leaves, and there are a host of different animals along either side of the path. This path is the path of his life. I have seen this image somewhere before, and it is as if I have drawn it myself. He says something like "Regret can latch onto the emotions and stop them flowing." His talk is all about how to flow through ones life, taking each step as it comes. He talks about getting involved with witchcraft and all sorts of magical practices, but he says it really all boils down to love.

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