Wood Dragon Lady has got pride of place on the mantlepiece. She was soaked when I found her. Drying out now.
The last couple of years with ‘relationships’ and memory have been interesting to say the least and also given insights to how reality works. One of the insights has been about the News and reality and different levels of the illusion. Much of the News which shows up in the media isn’t strictly real which is why I’m giving the news a wide berth. In reality it’s SIMply unreal if you catch my drift with SIM.
Don’t know if you watched Black Mirror TV series but it’s close to the truth I believe. Don’t understand the process yet how it can possibly happen but much of the destructive news is a black mirror verse of As Above. Non Reality is stranger than can be believed. PK Dick describes it well : ‘Irrational Insane Imitator Of Reality’.
Not only but also. There’s a ‘thing’ about when you buy a new car you start seeing the same make everywhere. The same process would seem to apply to wood dragons. And not only wood dragons. We’ve had this to and fro about Hire A Loo and the Tardis. Once you see one Tardis you seem them everywhere. Yesterday a truck passed me by with five Port A Loos on it. Waiting for a bus and three turn up at the same time would seem to apply with the Tardis as well.
One of the things I have noticed around here is how well the farm animals look. A lot of love goes into them.
And a slight tangent with Sheep. Time and seeing through time and ghosts. Down memory lane I’m being continually triggered about my time in a town called Horsham about 30 years ago. I lived next to a busy road and shortly after I moved there, one morning just after I woke up I saw a shepherd in clothes from the 1800s walking a large flock of sheep down the road which was weird as it was a very busy road and I couldn’t fathom where he was taking them. I put it in the weird box. In hindsight I think I may have been looking through time. Not actually ghosts but seeing a time glitch.
It’s someone’s birthday today. Every day is always someone’s birthday but aimed at a specific young lady. Happy Birthday 🎂
Happy Birthday to the young Lady.
ps: Nice Wood Dragon
Wood Dragon Lady has got pride of place on the mantlepiece. She was soaked when I found her. Drying out now.
The last couple of years with ‘relationships’ and memory have been interesting to say the least and also given insights to how reality works. One of the insights has been about the News and reality and different levels of the illusion. Much of the News which shows up in the media isn’t strictly real which is why I’m giving the news a wide berth. In reality it’s SIMply unreal if you catch my drift with SIM.
Don’t know if you watched Black Mirror TV series but it’s close to the truth I believe. Don’t understand the process yet how it can possibly happen but much of the destructive news is a black mirror verse of As Above. Non Reality is stranger than can be believed. PK Dick describes it well : ‘Irrational Insane Imitator Of Reality’.
Not only but also. There’s a ‘thing’ about when you buy a new car you start seeing the same make everywhere. The same process would seem to apply to wood dragons. And not only wood dragons. We’ve had this to and fro about Hire A Loo and the Tardis. Once you see one Tardis you seem them everywhere. Yesterday a truck passed me by with five Port A Loos on it. Waiting for a bus and three turn up at the same time would seem to apply with the Tardis as well.
The last of our sheep passed on Saturday night, he was 10.
Does hurt !
One of the things I have noticed around here is how well the farm animals look. A lot of love goes into them.
And a slight tangent with Sheep. Time and seeing through time and ghosts. Down memory lane I’m being continually triggered about my time in a town called Horsham about 30 years ago. I lived next to a busy road and shortly after I moved there, one morning just after I woke up I saw a shepherd in clothes from the 1800s walking a large flock of sheep down the road which was weird as it was a very busy road and I couldn’t fathom where he was taking them. I put it in the weird box. In hindsight I think I may have been looking through time. Not actually ghosts but seeing a time glitch.