Just woken up to this

Its a hot Summers night and ive just woken up from a strange vivid dream about a train journey travelling at dusk along a coast that had a long flat area of occasional areas of pine trees that stretched down to a distant shore. The sea had recently surged inland to cover this area and had left large pools of water in the fields and the dusk fading light was shining on them. Their were also muddy estuary areas with channels still flowing with the returning water. I was extremely excited to see this sight and I was making quite a noise on the train !

Back in the real world ive just looked outside to see a half waned yellow moon sat level and precisely opposite my bed room window, in its Summer position then ( one of the joys of an East/West facing house )

Since feeling the " terrible " force at Glastonbury my dreams have been very odd. Something is developing. Yesterday, I swore as I unloaded something from my car that I heard a gentle, male voice say just one mundane word to gain my attention. I presumed it was a neighbour wanting me to move my car, but no one was around.

Im returning to a past blogging pattern of ranting my views on Drifting Sideways and posting my very subjective views on here again. Its a return to something again. I have old ground to cover again, but in a NEW way.   23

Tonight I also found myself looking back to the notes ive kept for the past 5 years regarding things mystical and have been quite moved and shocked by them. I however have to get some sleep now as I have a not very mystical wagon of straw arriving early tomorrow morning....

A Long term forecast ?

This Summer will see long prolonged periods of melancholy as showers gather to produce spells of tepid cool anticipations. Past storms may influence future weather fronts. Longer spells of pointless fretting can also be expected though... Over all an unpredictable period that may see thundery spells suddenly give way to brief bursts of sunshine, some form of protection is advised to be worn as even brief exposure could cause long term damage....

Creatures of the wheel

Women, however wonderful, interesting, warm, caring and intelligent they are, are only temporary creatures who's attention only lasts as long as they require companionship. During these phases they will bare their soul in a due process that buys them the time and attention they crave. I have seen them do this with their same sex friendships too. They are however temporary creatures you see and must be viewed as such to avoid disappointment. This however does not devalue them at all, but this deviation of goals  leaves men cold. Its a fair accusation to level against them. I have you all bang to rights here. Forget this fact at your peril. Bless you all, its in your genes. Temporary is of little use to me....

Gigi D'Agostino - Moonlight Shadow ( Disco Tanz )

No, I'm not joking !

On average how many prisoners escape from HMP 4 each year ?   The answer why 23 of course.....

Source; 5 Live Radio

23- Get Out

It gets better though as I discover this is a " open prison ! "   
Yes, another 23 real life joke. Who says occult cant do funny ?
I still smile at the address I frequented 23 ANCHORITE FIELDS ...

If in doubt....Morgan Le Fay : )

Sorry

I have just spent an hour writing about a powerful presence I encountered at Glastonbury. On trying to publish this my Internet cut off and its deleted most of the post. There are some things I cant write on this blog unfortunately, sorry. And if you think that statement is a crock of sh1t then youre reading the wrong blog !

A new reality beyond irreality / This is a new age for me .

I shall tell what I found this week at Glastonbury. I have mentioned this to a few people in real life as they say, and it hasn't gone down well. Christians mock my fear, some people crack jokes. Of course some find it just not remarkable as I have a certain reputation for strange out looks. Have I become a " mimic ? " . I have talked so long on things in a subjective way as all mysticism must be portrayed ,but last week I experienced something CONCRETELY  REAL !!!   This is a majour change. My mind is not on the everyday. This may have huge repercussions in the way this summer maps out. Odd things have started happening already... I feel humble and small. I have tears in my eyes. Why ?

The Tor visited

I have just this evening returned from my holiday to Glastonbury. Mmmm, well Glastonbury is certainly all they report it to be, and I have returned with a few extra grey hairs ( and how I wish I was joking there ) What really took me by surprise was the general sense of tension in the otherwise beautiful country side, though in complete contrast there is also wonderfully sweet aroma in the air of the surrounding countryside that we don't seem to have in the North. Having said that I spent a lot of time, well every day feeling generally disorientated with no sense of direction at all, not even after travelling roads several times did I ever recognise them, so my sat-nav ended up doing all the work ! Yes, tense and disorienting describes Glastonbury, and Im not the only person who thinks this is so it now turns out... Only when I visited other surrounding areas could I truly relax . This is not a view you will find in a Glastonbury tourist brochure though ! Ahem....

  I have tried to capture a general darkness that hangs over the hills in the above photo of this area ( very Lovecraft ? ) Even on a bright sunny day the land appears shaded. This soon changes though once you leave the district and head for the coast. Summer then seems to burst through again, and the light is once again bright as it should be in summer. Yes leaving the town was a relief during the week. Generally a dusk type light seemed to cover the views that went on for miles, this however  lasted  all day somehow. As night drew in this was amplified and the real dusk just seemed a continuation .There was also an atmosphere of Autumn in the air at times. Summer seemed to be stifled , or smothered as did any positive atmosphere. A terrible gloom seemed in the air. Glastonbury seems under a dark spell . A very funny mixture then, beauty and darkly repressed landscape. Not what I expected at all .



Of course my first site to visit was the legendary Tor, and no, I was not in a mystical mood due to having to find a back lane to park on as I couldn't have my daughter walking up the long hill to the hill that contained the Tor. It was hot. I with a few others were given an amateur tour by what I expect was a local making a few pounds on the side. He told me to stand In a Ley line, but I felt nothing at all, and was not impressed really at all.
  I did however later in the week find myself feeling the the full force of what passes through the Tor, and hence the extra grey hairs Ive returned with, but that's for another post soon. I need a little time to think about exactly what I experienced and why ?. Im rattled.
  My guide did however tell me that a Ley line that passes through the Tor continues to Tintagel, and that got my full attention. I explained to him my past experiences there, and he couldn't get away from me fast enough ! That's a pity as he had some divining rods with him that he said anyone on the tour could try their hand at them later on. I had been looking forward to a dabble, maybe its just as well I never got the chance after what the next day brought...

The legendry, and not to be underestimated Tor....