The Green Man
I wandered lonely as a Cloud
That floats on high o’er Vales and Hills
I wandered lonely as a Cloud
That floats on high o’er Vales and Hills
The future is folded. And maybe the past.
Read MoreDown a hollow to a cavern where the sun has never shone.
Read MoreRed Moon Cycle. This cycle follows the full moon, meaning your body bleeds during the waxing or full moon and is most fertile during the new or waning moon.
Read MoreReality is stranger than we know. Over fifteen years ago with frustration at the No Sense I screamed at Spirit ‘Explain it’ and the reply was ‘It can’t be described. You have to experience it’ which I understand now.
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