stepped into a teepee for post full moon day with the high priestess, experienced major flashbacks, memories flooding my neural network, it was quite emotional, i felt home, totally comfortable within the structure, warmed by the fire safe and dry from the elements, very cool experience. was introduced the the musical instrument called the 'hung' shaped like a flying saucer, invented by to swizz quantum physicists, sounding like a steel drum kinda tom tom, glockenspiel, it was beautiful to listen to.
slipped into the city late last night, to see barry adamson playing at the factory in enmore. freaking brilliant, funky, sexy black magick voodoo had the place pulsing. interestingly i bumped into adamson's daughter, nice girl.
well all's good in the kingdom, i have a fantastic song written, my last tune from meredith muse squeezed out just before i get an e mail saying 'why can't we be friends'
i didn't respond due to immobilization and some sort of weird grip like vice, mr freeze zapped me. i can't move.
anyway i'm moving forwards, heading where i need to be, i have my mistress, she's true and loves me and just because she is a plant does not deter the fact i love her.