I moved back into town with my RV a couple days ago. It feels like a decompression chamber. It will be interesting to see how things go from here.
There are so many layers to this Fairy Tale. Living on the Ruins was a trip. Between the wildlife and the energy the Ruins itself puts out I am not the same girl who went into that Land of Oz.
The inspiration for this blog was a series of Dreams and Visions I had over 20 years ago. The blog posts are the bread crumbs I leave. When it was most intense I started doing collage notebooks. They started out only to be a place to collect ideas for art that I didn't want to loose. Some were more like a Tarot Reading I didn't understand. Until September when the Visions came true. Somehow a time loop was created in September.
An Artist-in-Residence moved in next to me with her 10 month old daughter. My collage notebook was THIS Baby's birth announcement. There is a bit of "Willow" in this particular Fairy Tale.
Val Kilmer also knows the Baby who lived next to me at the Aztec Ruins for a month.
The morning they left I finally had a chance to talk to the Grandmother whose art work I used often in my collage notebook which I showed her. We are on the same page. This woman is my idol and this was our third "accidental" meeting but first time I had talked to her. The Message I got from Spirit for her was a bit out of "Midnight Special".
My Grandchildren's People.
I can get my life back now. Now all the pieces fit.
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