He's back!
Riddle me this, I had two dreams in my late teens, both completely alien to my spotty un-educated cock-a-leaky/self-conscious rock baby teen-ie tiny brain.
Dream the first: I saw a beautiful sculpted face of a woman, I drew her, she was called (in my dream) the Queen of All Iberia), long necked, louche and cat-eyed.
Dream the second: I was flying down from about 30 ft into a sunlit oak grove, there was a wooden board/sign fixed to the trunk of an oak. It was garishly painted on natural wood, like a fairground sign in romany lettering, it said one word .."Ishtar".??
I know now that she is a Babylonian goddess yet I didn't know that at the time, I'm 100% sure of that, never even heard the word.
Are these linked? They both ahd the same ambience, I'm sure you know the feeling, benevolent, sexy and just a little terrifying.
Well met sirrah, glad the mighty fuck-glomerate arse of the Atlantic was still bashing the Cap! (It was near deserted on my visit!)
*be*
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