Monday, February 12, 2007

H.A. #131- Mystere










This looks like a place you might like to go, but only once. It is beautiful & disturbing. Your sleep is filled with dreams of places on other planets & other times. THe petroglyphs make sense then. You recognize your friends, your own soul & others of your time. You awaken feeling huge, clumsy and you can;'t now remember how you could read the signs on the rocks. You float down to the breakfast table where a seven-foot tall man with purple whiskers begs you to try the pancakes with his homemade strawberry jam.

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