by kevin » Wed Aug 13, 2014 12:29 pm
LuisP,
I haven't posted upon this thread, waiting upon You to finish Your input as such.
I worked in Sandoz at Rawdon in Leeds.
It's bizzare the places I have worked, and was shown things.
I didn't put much attention to them at the time, but now they are all sort of spinning into a vortex of memory, as such.
I showed concern about John and Nancy setting up certain pulsed fields, as I seem to be remembering the most strange things.
In a hole in the ground, there lived an hobbit.
In the ground , as such is memory, the memory of all that has been, I have often wondered if I am some sort of throw back to long lost peoples?
I wander lonely as a cloud, and all at once I come upon MEMORY.
I wander along what the Australian Aborigonals ( origonals) term as dreamtime, I think of them as flows of conciousness....of this planet, and further afield.
Kevin