Thursday, 13 December 2012

celebration days

It is a special celebration day.

The weather is constantly changing, one minute sunny, the next stormy.
Very english.

Organ music is playing in all the churches, and people are out in the
streets celebrating.

The church on hill, the church of england one, is playing a hymn which
echoes out down the street.

I wander past the church down into the town, heading to the older
catholic church, past houses in a more modern style.

I enter the old church and it is playing same hymn as the church on
the hill. I leave the church and get caught in the celebrations which
take me to a bar. People are all drinking and celebrating, and a few
people recognise me.


I tell a story to these people of how I met these other people in a
bar, these women who became very sexual as they got more and more
drunk, and started a big orgy in the bar...

I now leave the bar and wander to find this old abandoned house that
we once lived in, to rescue a few plants from there. I get there and
find the plants I'm looking for, and a kid with a big dog finds me,
and the dog comes barking at me. Its a really aggressive dog, and I
have to use a sweeping up brush to beat the dog back, other wise the
dog would bite me. After hitting the dog with the brush, he calms down
and goes back home. The kid was smaller than this dog and had no
control over it.

I go back to the bar and now I bump into someone in the bar who is
related to an old ancestor of mine
- we get onto the internet and realise he is from the watts side of things..

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Badgers are healing animals. They always come with special parcels and
a dance. They like things going man, woman, man, woman...

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I am now in bristol on a long bus ride. I get off the bus and walk to
meet these people. We wander through an estate in Bristol, and come to
the river avon. It is big and wide.  We have to escape from police who
come looking for us. By wandering along the riverbank under a bridge
we safely escape their search.



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I have a grow sheffield meeting, and one lady complains that people
don't feel united so we join up in a circle and begin to dance. We go
on a long walk over hills and we find ourselves in a bus with pete
driving through a landscape that is rich and fertile, and there are
lots of fruit trees and the bus keeps bumping into tall pear trees
knocking fruit onto the road. It is Late Autumn and fruit is
everywhere.

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