I was told by a shaman once, "Ride the Gold Horse." So when I saw that horse--well, beautiful. And before that I'd had a dream, I was walking in this rainy city, with all these "unsavory" fellows, people that normally, you'd cross the street to avoid, and a herd of horses came crashing through. The most beautiful horse was this palomino all soaked with rain...and we just watched as the horses took over the city.
Have you ever heard 'Horses' by Tori Amos? something about your dream reminds me of that song... "and if there is a way to find you, I will find you..."
aaah! yes! bizarre dreams and personal mythology make for excellently intriguing entries of indescribable magnitude!!! i used a lot of words out of love for this idea, just so you know. also, out of enthusiasm about your love of one of my favourite Tori albums.
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Thanks for posting that.
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Have you ever heard 'Horses' by Tori Amos? something about your dream reminds me of that song... "and if there is a way to find you, I will find you..."
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good times.
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