After picking up a truck load of hemp protein we raced back home to greet the crew packing our latest round of organic veg. The organic veg round is doing well it started being a few people pooling their money in and now it has got quite big about 20 people receiving £15 boxes. So I had to get back from Glastonbury quick. People often associate glastonbury with the festival. Glastonbury town is a magical place. You are always guaranteed a mystical experience. You will meet people proclaiming to have the answer to world piece you will have people channeling every mythical character you can imagine. There are witchs and warlocks walking around every street corner. The whole village is linked with conspiracy from underground tunnels to masonic power grids. What ever you choose to believe in this place you are sure to meet some wacky dudes, guaranteed. 

So racing back to London we stopped of at avesbury the ancient stone circle. It is where the ancients used to meet for seasonal ceremony. It is definitely a few thousand years. We also scaled Sunbury hill an ancient burial ground. This was amazing as the full moon and the sun were at the opposite ends of the hill. The signs says that we are recommended not to walk on the mount to protect the ancient sights. So we walked up ensuring no damage was done to the grass path. These places are mythed to be centres of amazing energies. It is said that all the churchs were build on sacred sites and that the energy lines all cross over to make energy spots where ancient ceremonies were held. 

Any back on the road we decided to take a detour as our diesel was running low, there was a slight chance that Bubbles was in and that we could maybe give her a lift as she was coming to London. Amazingly she was in so we all hopped in to the space wagon and flew home were Mujeeb the mystic sufi was waiting up. Great a house full of pixies again. Lovely I love it when we have sleepovers of like minded spirits. When this happens I know that the universe is magnetising things to an extent that everything is being pulled together. Often in these times the most amazing people arrive. As they did! the next day was the dinner party. It was a day of magical intention. We honoured Tomy with a homeopathic dose from a stone circle in Scotland, Ring of Brodgar. Tomy handed me the delights before he left this earth. So we flew into this.

Also we decided to launch real time theatre. A full interactive scene of like minded people that will join together and create some interactive scenes that are real time. The plan is to create the longest theatre performance. The plan is to let it go on for seven years and we will ask for funding. We will ask for funding to!.

I also discovered that if you type in "need to please" on Altavista, Zak.net comes in on the first pages. As does "conscious development".

Bliss is: Bliss is the inner soul at peace, where the knocking on the door is cheekily invisible to the presence of itself. Where the wonder of the universe held at bay. Bliss is the refraining from the analysis of the moment. Where everything is accepted and every thought pattern sails by as you mexican wave yourself to the audience on deck. Bliss is the ocean of love, where the signs of warning are our friends. That we serve blessing to as we mow the gardens of our destiny. Bliss the ancient practice of being. The enchantress is treated like a lady and given respect as her role is the test of the heavens. She will dance your desires and paint your dreams with her hair. But her stare is the glare from the radar snare. Beware. Bliss is greating ones fear as a loney wolf on a full moon retreat. When you heart beat is the seat of the mystics feat. Bliss is the dance of creation. The song of songs. The prize winner of the "This is your Bliss".  Bliss is the Fliss that is spelt with a B. The Bliss on the sea that sings happily. The ancient dance of a mystic cat that parades across the valley of inner geometry.

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