"The music I could have sent, I sent it through the pure moment it came."
éh, New Man...
i was ... talking to you on my walk at falling night .... i don't know how or why it came to my mind, but there was a little scenery going on, that would have been, in time, framed only a few days or a week after you "disappeared" to the Known-People. Time frame in which i was e mailing you telling you all, and saying in the straight line but full of sweetness, that i was sure you were going to get these lines, that you wanted to be stranger again to other people, that you wanted no one to know about you for a while but too curious (love laugh like a child..)... which was cute like taken into action committed :) and that still you were a little bit still knowing , YOU about THEM.. like doing as if you re out of reach but still be able at one point to read secretly through the chosen ones.... and knowing that, in the scenery, it was purposely done to give no news before doing it then. Promise whether it is true or not i won't say to anybody. makes me laugh like an orb above your shoulder.
I won t be at your Festival..today.
The music I could have sent, i sent it through the pure moment it came..... and no recorder was there to tape it but maybe it is better this way, it was a piano let-play for all the light entities that will be part of Festival anyway..
And for you, out of any mixing up that would not correspond i m "discrete" but present...*
i know when you connect*
i feel and recognize you
and out of the blue it happen then talking.
Send that before the storm... some more words are to come that i haven t said through mail yet, but to be followed.....
Have great Joy and embrace the Surprising as it comes..... I ll be there unoticed closest to the trees and grass and nature in essence and like a caring orb for you..... salute your Friend for myself, Johnny,
Hug in light transported away from the physical existence point of place... élia
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11-6-2010, 10am onwards, Kralingse Plas, Kralingen, Netherlands
"The music I could have sent, I sent it through the pure moment it came."
éh, New Man...
i was ... talking to you on my walk at falling night ....
i don't know how or why it came to my mind,
but there was a little scenery going on,
that would have been, in time, framed only a few days or a week after you "disappeared" to the Known-People.
Time frame in which i was e mailing you telling you all, and saying in the straight line but full of sweetness,
that i was sure you were going to get these lines, that you wanted to be stranger again to other people, that you wanted
no one to know about you for a while but
too curious (love laugh like a child..)... which was cute like taken into action committed :) and that still you were a little bit still knowing , YOU about THEM..
like doing as if you re out of reach but still be able at one point to read secretly through the chosen ones....
and knowing that, in the scenery, it was purposely done to give no news before doing it then.
Promise whether it is true or not i won't say to anybody. makes me laugh like an orb above your shoulder.
I won t be at your Festival..today.
The music I could have sent, i sent it through the pure moment it came..... and no recorder was there to tape it
but maybe it is better this way, it was a piano let-play for all the light entities that will be part of
Festival anyway..
And for you, out of any mixing up that would not correspond
i m "discrete" but present...*
i know when you connect*
i feel and recognize you
and out of the blue it happen then talking.
Send that before the storm... some more words are to come that i haven t said through mail yet,
but to be followed.....
Have great Joy and embrace the Surprising as it comes.....
I ll be there unoticed closest to the trees and grass and nature in essence
and like a caring orb for you..... salute your Friend for myself, Johnny,
Hug in light transported away from the physical existence point of place... élia
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