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At Twilight of a Shimmering Day

On Glen Erin.
On the many waters, a day of luxurious cool intense sunshine sparkling on the wheat field. A day when all of creation sighs extravagantly as only Spring can do. It's just another day lost in space and time. Dreamers exhaust dreaming on occasion. There is a perfect synchronicity going on. Radio is wonderful this way.

Do The Move WIth the Quirky Jerk

It's interesting how magic works through the physical media of the working. More dance right now would be felt. We should recall that every human is a rhizome, a self-contained web of genetic, spiritual, environmental factors experiencing material reality in some sort of simultaneous weirdness. We are all so deeply interconnected it's staggering and the ancestors are completely aware, as we are not. We all have common ancestors, every woman, man and child of humanity. It's important to recall that the the language of weavers crosses all boundaries. Becoming a self-referential expansion engine of outlandish providence requires great courage of imagination. The dance party is for anyone who wishes to dance. This is a great moment to look out for innovation in media/message intermingling to the tune of a multimedia, inter-dimensional, talismantic, evolving nkisi.  Pretty much what this project is about, really. Looking for, channelling and giving voice to. The dance thing is never a metaphor, though it is. You should be dancing. It's tempting to go dark, here, but this is exactly the best time for a dance craze. It's not just throwing word salad at a fan in an attempt to describe the whirlwind. This is probably too serious and utterly nonsensical to be left here for long. We're continuing the course of study called The Hoodoo Altar, hopefully inching closer to a way of talking about the mystical practice which we've hidden in plain sight and the machinery of its evolution.

This Is Back-Written

I think there is an I who can decipher this. The Hoodoo Altar continues to instruct as I struggle to comprehend the messages. Understanding what The Hoodoo Altar is requires a lot of reality recalibration, which is necessary, given the actual experience. The actual experience, being composed of so many strange, impossible parts of such an absurd nature and of such odd providence.