
Originally Posted by
MarcoChirinos
This is a story about me and Jeff. It's true.
I've been homeless and I've traveled. On this night I was in a city where Ive spent a lot of time and have seen a lot of things. This was an interesting night becasue I spent it in two places. The first half I spent in a house which i had stayed many times before. Dreaming and dreaming and dreaming. This night I had a dream which I knew to be prophecy and knowledge. Dealing with how I was to handle the world, how I would handle the world, and finally the shocking clap of a lightning bolt which destroyed the house I grew up in. When the dream ended it was the middle of the night. About an hours walk away was a loft I had begun renting with an associate with the intent to offer it as a place to stay for a friend who was soon to be arriving in this foreign city. This night, something inspired me to take the walk and finish the night there. Here I was treated to a second episode of powerful dreaming. I was in a sacred place in India where a manifestation of Shiva had resided. A camera crew was present as I saw Babaji (the manifestation of Shiva) and participated in devotional songs and witnessed other events. The dream was full of meaning and remembering it when I woke up, I wondered if this was what the future held.
The next day, just before the full moon of halloween, I took the long walk to the city center to check the interenet and wander a bit in the city. around noon i decided I would put off eating for a while and enjoy the altered awareness of an empty stomach. As I approached an intersection Jeff Mangum comes around the corner.
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