So you still have those monsters… she says.
But I meant this to be a flower. It has some strange dark side to it. It’s true. It gives you a bad look.
And this, I meant it to be a branch, a tree, and a piece of the sky is caught up in it.
And this is some kind of an animal walking with its nose down to the ground.
Something with bad vibes is coming out from the water.
Why is one leg red?
And that long necked creature at the front, why is it looking back? Is it like a member of a gang, making sure he is not breaking a rule?
It does have some monstrous feel to it.
Or is it a colorful parade on the street?
Are they pretending to be bad?
Are they the audience for themselves?
And where am I in all of this?
I am the vibes that invite all this into my experience.
Look at the lines with all the sharp points aiming inward and outward.
Only the monsters are invited to the game today.
And what is the music in the background?
Is it quiet?
Will there be a scream soon?
Why is the sky so pale?
Can a scene like this exist?
It can, if you invite it. Can I invite something else?
Let’s see…
And how come it looks so peaceful and playful suddenly?
Like poor children, playing with dolls that they had made from barbed wire and junk? What do they dream about?
What do you dream about?
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