Of Fairys and Flowers ?

I  have recently returned from a holiday in Tintagel, Cornwall. Despite having visited this mystical centre several times over the last few years I managed this time to stumble across something new to me and totally unexpected. During my last few visits I got the urge to walk down a foot path that was situated in a dark wooded section of road that leads to nearby Boscastle. Poor weather had prevented me from
 exploring this path other years, but I made a special effort to walk it this year.
   After a few minutes walk down a wooded ravine I came to a rather dark dank water mill ruin that had a fairy offering site nearby. Many people had tied ribbons and the like to a bush and left the names of deceased friends and family along with money offerings on a tiny alter. Despite the rather dirty muddy surroundings I smelt a strong sweet smell of flowers, but didn't think too much of it. Interestingly on a nearby rock face there were what are thought to be Bronze Age carvings...My daughter left some money on a fairy alter to ,which had gone the next day.... but I think a more worldly explanation may be due for that ! ?
   Now what really surprised me happened the next day, and totally caught me off guard. As I walked down Tintagel high street a random elderly couple suddenly stopped me and asked where the strong smell of flowers was coming from ? They said it appeared as I walked past them and wanted to know why ? They were totally forth right in suggesting it was emanating from me ! I tried to laugh it off but they were persistent in blaming me for the smell. I was rather bemused at the time and gradually a little more convinced when I remembered what someone had told me before I set off from home...
   Now you my think this story is nothing more than coincidence....but before I left home to go on holiday someone had a visit from a Psychic who suggested her house smelled of flowers despite her having none. She remarked on this too me before I set off on holiday. Add this fact to what happened to me in Tintagel and I don't think anyone can deny that something odd is happening here.  I'm not saying I believe in faery's but there is a supernatural connection going on here and even the most ardent sceptic must admit this is at least a bizarre chain of events ?

Negative Energy ?

Having spent a day working alongside a local road I had the chance to notice that all the cars that passed  by on this single track road sounded the same. All the exhaust notes sounded the same as in they all sounded noisy, like cars used to be. It mattered not if they were new or old, they all sounded rough as they passed by. This eventually filled me with unease, which turned to alarm as the Land Rover I was driving started to splutter as I passed along this stretch of road once I had finished my job. What was affecting the running of all these vehicles including my own ? Once I passed this short stretch of road my Land Drover returned to running correctly.
  There have been some strange events on this 50 meters of road in the last year. A landslide occurred last Winter and last Summer my runaway Quad bike nearly killed me if I had not jumped out of its path as it ran down a steep banking. The handbrake  had jumped off, and I heard the click which gave me some  advance warning, if only a few seconds. Oddly when ive parked the Quad bike in this location it often used to stall and would not start again. I now see how this could be connected to previous events.
 Prehaps the most bizarre event was a tree that fell across the road on a still hot summers day last year blocking the path of some mourners to a funeral. I was in the field at the time and helped to clear it. There have been some very strange events on this short stretch of road. Something is amiss here. What is corrupting engines here ? Is this location on a leyline ?

It does seem that each year that passes becomes darker and more complex....

Even by my standards the amount of water trouble ive had this week is staggering. There have been 9 instances of faults resulting in our private stream fed water supply failing. Tonight the shower has stuck on wasting water we don't have and even on turning off the main stop tap I see it has leaked a little. Tomorrow a man will blow his top and will get a taste of his own medicine after he has repeatedly diverted our water...the beat goes on...

Sucubus ?

Ive got to admit that since Christmas I have felt exhausted. Its nothing new as Winter days have always affect me this way, but this year was different somehow. I actually said to people that I felt like I was dying inside both mentally and physically. As I was really starting to worry and think about going to see a doctor I had the most disturbing " dream ".
   Basically I felt a smothering evil entity gradually pin me down in my bed in the dream. The weight would not let me move and I was filled with panic. I have dreamt of this before, though very rarely so ive never given it much thought. My instinct said to remain still however unpleasant this felt. I managed this for a few seconds before struggling violently and shaking the said entity off. But when it suddenly formed into a person I know well, I was very alarmed, even though said person told me in the dream that they were helping me fight the force..... Mmmmm......?
  Next night I remembered a visual ritual that I had read about that protects a person as they sleep and I must admit after running through it in my head I awoke next morning feeling so much better and have continued to do so. Now the interesting part is said person suddenly appeared exhausted in real life. I'm not sure what this all means but the crux of the story is I'm feeling much better. While googling " Sucubus " I came across this familiar picture which is purely coincidental, but today I'm finding it quite amusing....

Gigi D'Agostino-Silence(Lyrics)

Any comment would only detract from this....

Photo or portal ?

This is the second digital photo which I have taken where something has appeared on it at a later date. Note the green / pink lights and spectrum of colours that are to the right of the tree. Even the vague images that are contained in them if you zoom in extremely have moved sideways from their original position. Why are digital images so corruptible ?

Solve the 3rd world water crises, get pissed and help womens rights in Africa...all at the same time !!!

Matt Damon seems to have jumped on the band wagon of celebreties who feel the need to enhance their own kudos by supporting a worthy cause. I wish they would just stick to acting and maybe improve  the " block buster 2 films they star in instead. I mean he even keeps a straight face here... Truth be told the film industry has nothing new to say and is in decline long term. I guess like all people in the public eye they know how to re-invent themselves ?

Irish Rebellion

Today I attended my neighbours funeral. It was an emotional affair. As the coffin finally left the Church an unusual choice of music was played. The bawdy Irish folk song The Wild Rover. As the congregation sang along to the lyrics printed on the order of service I raised my eyebrows alright. With references to wild times and drinking it clashed with the previous atmosphere of a Church funeral. In fact it was sung with a hint of aggression, defience and rebellion against the sad death of the deceased. I don't think I will hear the likes of it again. I am not normally a fan of traditional Irish music but it felt like sticking two fingers up at our own mortality. Very human - not at all spiritual. Maybe this is a side we need to express more at times of grief or public ceremonies ? A life cannot be reduced to a pious Church service can it ?