Today I went to a little market in a beach town and bought a dream catcher and a sunseal in the shape of a mandala and this little chain with a taoist on it. So now when I stick the sunseal on glass in my room, during the day the sun will shine through it and it'll bring all these lovely rays of light and colour into my room, reflecting through the hindu guy in the mandala, (because thats the shape of the sunseal sticker I chose since my 80 year old friend Pat taught me how to draw them on her deck one summer.) Actually I'm not sure what he's called, the hindu man. I should probably check that out, on account of the mandala. The sunseal package thingy just says its all about 'the spirit of a happier and more peaceful world' which sounds quite nice actually, wouldn't mind the occasional nirvana. And also it'll make my room look all lovely and bright. And then at night the dreamcatcher will 'deter bad dreams' and the beads and feathers and stuff will 'attract and allow the good dreams to pass through,' so when you think about it, I'm covered on all bases. The sunseals pretty much handing me a garden of eden land on a platter, and this dreamcatchers keeping me covered while I'm havin a kip' as dad says.
Gosh I love markets!
There's someone in my head but it's not me.
And if the cloud bursts, thunder in your ear
You shout and no one seems to hear
And if the band you're in starts playing different tunes
I'll see you on the dark side of the moon
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