crisp morning, slow warm kick start as the heat begins to rise. basking in the sunshine at dawn as the world passes me by. my mind is still and clear, i have a lot to do today, but that's okay i must create a space for things to fall into. i have managed to get everything i want, nothing is out of reach anymore, mentally, physically and emotionally. spiritually i have ascended the requirements of need. the universe not only loves me, it holds me. the water is cold, something like shock but not quite, a slight mental aclimatisation. you would be surprised how many bodies are in the water, no wetsuits as winter comes to an end. no waves but it feels bright and clear, as every cell awakens to extra visionary spectrums. later warming my body in the sun i read 'marigold' well past the halfway point as things reach a climax. on return to mission control i have to juggle around a few finacial streams, buy a few suppiles, do some low maintence prep. i'm convinced that bill gates is an evil man now, there is nothing redeeming about him or his associates, every act he makes betrays his inhumanity. i hear he now wants to cut down trees and bury them, and along with his polluting the skies with mirrors and lazers i figure his ambitions are basically designed to kill as many people as possible, not to mention his deathly vaccines. however the war is spiritual and must be faught on a spiritual level as well in the dynamic realm. i gaze out towards my garden, the jungle encrouching inwards upon me, and i come to the conclusion it is time to hack back, as it inches closer towards the house. i have to cull the tiger grass and some of the branches above me, take some cuttings from the insane rubber plant and strip back the bannana trees. then there's the front garden, i contemplate some hardcore landscaping, replanting some of the huge frens and stripping back the foilage on the maple plant that spreads its way across everything.