well here i am, there i was, infra ready, ultra violet, standing on the corner, ray gun in my hand, jane is in her fur boots, me i'm in a trans dimensional pop band, yeah the coloured girls go, doo dee doo.
yes it has all come's together in a swirl of strange energies, i process all my thoughts, i loose my way, i lost my compass, map and mind, this happens often and it takes a little intra vision or spectrum with my fave plant friends to get me sorted, a little white magick on friday and i'll be as good as new. it's exciting, i'm looking forwards to seeing wendy, she's amazing, the type of person i aspire to be, yeah she's the real deal for me.

i sit in agent stones kitchen talking about her porn books, i'm drinking her sweet teas and looking at her strange elf like body nursing her childe, little kia, clings to mum like a leaf clings to the tree. it's all pixie land in here with her fairy lights and candles, we test drive her solar powered butterflies, perfecto lighting for my sensitive eyes.
well she's telling me about her war, i'm all ears, wow, dramas are happening that make mine pale into insignificance, i listen avidly as i know all the interested parties and it's good to know i'm not the only person who's life is a messy emotional knot. so this is how humans feel, right, i'm like the angel in wim wenders film, wings of desire peering into human existence, ah yeah pain suffering and all that jazz.
later i wander back to mission control to chat on skype with my friend in london, he has heard snuff music and says it's like fuast and very literate which feeds my ego, but to be honest that's exactly what i planned snuff as, a fuastian type of story tied in to the end of the current cycle of consciousness and the rise of a new one. he is very kind though, always encouraging and when he does offer criticism it is very constructive and i listen.

i ponder my envioroment. it's a disaster zone, it needs commitment to clean this and my energies are to sparse to consider this right now. this is a team effort. it needs a womans touch.
i smoke a spliff and listen to ariel. by the time it's 2am i am wandering around eating some brazilian berries in my sarong, listening to the rain.