rain

Dreamt I was walking in the rain in NYC, waiting for Randy to arrive. Blurry scene, not many people walking, but brake lights from cars moving slowly and silently. Suddenly, I was walking with Randy. The rain was peaceful. Everything gray and subdued, but the red lights from cars and tulips, and the yellow of traffic lights. Late afternoon. Fresh air.

My mother asked if she could come along.


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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

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