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It Could Get Real Cold
If your world looks like mine, than you are flying high, and warm AF, despite the fact its cold as a mother-in-laws embrace. Well!! Maybe not, moms are so confusing; then again so is the weather, at least in my corner of these states united. Makes all sense, why my homie, only in my mind, Coach Mike McDaniel, of the Miami Dolphins was seen during this past Wednesday’s practice with his pants rolled up, strolling through stretching lines, while he bopped his head to rapper YG’s 2014 hit “Who Do You Love?” and wearing a shirt that read…
By Erik DeSean Barrett4 years ago in Journal
CLEAN YA BOOTY RIGHT!!
Hey, Its EDB, thats Erik DeSean Barrett, and I am wondering about the place I call home. Each and every time I sit to think, my brain continuously wonders. What would happen, if more of us, just stopped, press paused, and actually thought about what exactly was going on around them?
By Erik DeSean Barrett4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 1 April 2026
1 April 2026 Cynthia (yes I have named her!) is still here (11:05 am) she has chosen to rest in the banana tree next to my gate. Oh Lordy Lordy. Well, as long as she minds her own biz and doesn’t slither into my car, I will make peace with her presence. Maybe she needs to shed her skin like her predecessor? But winter is coming. She needs a warm spot to hibernate. Sssssilly snake.
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 2 April 2026
2 April 2026 Photo 1: the Wooden Grimoire snake completed on 19 March 2026 Photo 2: Arrived on 31st March 2026. This morning thurs 2nd April, s/he is no longer coiled inside the banana trees. Probably in my attic eating rats? Or somewhere else in my garden, or I talked so much it moved to another quieter neighbour!
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 14 February 2026
14 February 2026 12:01 am For the past few days I keep being shown (or rather reminded of cymatic plates of sand all reacting to different Resonances of sound waves or frequencies or vibrational configurations. It is shown to me in a dye of Gunmetal blue. These flat one-dimensional cymatic plates with the sand leaping about forming different configurations of geometric forms.
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 4 February 2026
4 February 2026 8:20 am I wake up, after being shown an image of two pale blue-green fluffy blobs that were the colour of the monster in the movie “Monsters Inc” but smaller, like the size of fairground faery floss, dancing side by side, about a metre apart. Odd! No idea what that means lol. My poor brain got a tiny bit oxygen deprived again, a bit of a backslide with shutting off my breathing.
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 1 February 2026
1 February 2026 7:30 am rough night. I went to bed early at 9:30 pm. Then I was up hourly until 3:36 am when in frustration with both insomnia, and an hourly need to pee copiously, I took a Valium. Then up again at 6:50 am. Now awake again. Gahhh. I feel like hell.
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
Memories: 11 February 2026
11 February 2026 7:22 am … 8:00 am last night (or just before awakening this morning) I had very realistic dreams of Michael and his wife Rachel West. I saw their faces, long beautiful hair, clothing very distinctly. They were both very happy and were talking to me as though we are great friends. It was delightful.
By Archived User4 years ago in Journal
