Dinosaur, my heart!

The last few days, I have been dreaming of dinosaurs. My dreams are post-apocalyptic, and the most natural thing about my dreams is the dinosaurs. They are almost sweet, like Dino from the Flintstones.

I wonder if the dreams have anything to do with wearing a dinosaur bone on my neck. I wonder if I wore amber if I’d dream of trees and insects.

Matagi made and gave me this dinosaur bone pendant for my birthday. We were having brunch at the Cup Cafe (Hotel Congress) in Tucson, when I photographed it.

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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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