- one of those
intense, detailed, action packed nightmares that felt more real than
reality itself. Yes, in full colour. Hundreds of faces, thousands of
people attending some kind of Government sponsored air show event. Bobby
and Andrew tried to drag me on stage where Buzz Aldrin was signing Moon
memorabilia, but I was busy trying to find the owner of a wallet loaded
with cash (red Swiss francs notes)! The dilemma was tearing me apart:
should I look for the owner, or instead, hand the wallet to someone at
the 'lost and found’ desk? Like a fish out of water, I was grasping for
a solution for a problem imposed on me with no will of my own. As time
went by, the crowd was thinning. Eventually, I stood there by myself, in
the middle of a field, holding onto someone's property, feeling an
enormous burden of responsibility.
I hear you. There could be only one explanation for such substantially
altered state of sub-consciousness: an overdose on a psychedelic called
Gladys.
But I wasn't on Gladys. The serotine kick was a result of a two and a
half hour late night interview with Roman the Podcaster and Alex the
Regulator from the Fifth Wrist (https://fifthwrist.com/our-team/) collective.
... to be continued... |
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