Tuesday January 17th 2012

DT1211: A prophecy for the new year

PART 1: I found myself travelling in dense tropical undergrowth in parts the bushes was as high as the eaves of a house but mostly the height of a small fence. I was in a canal. There was no water in it. It had become overgrown with plants and it was hard making my way through them.

I looked around me and up and the land had formed a small valley along the water course. The banks were relatively bare and steep. That just served to make me feel even more trapped and alone.

Thursday April 28th 2011

DA 0411

In the centre of the scene, like bieng in a movie theatre I watched as I saw her trying to out run the mudslide. The mudslide like a huge tidal wave was at least a metre taller than her and so wide it went out of sight. She kept running and the mudslide with trees rolling within it kept rolling metres behind her. It was like I was in a car preceeding her and just watching her there on her own running. I could see the determination on her face mixed with stress. The mudslide just was like the one in the previous vision. It followed her threatening to engulf her too as she ran. She continue to run hard.

Thursday April 28th 2011

NCC 0411

I was looking at a picturesque natural setting. Vibrant green greeted my eyes everywhere. I could feel the sun blessing the scene. Rolling fields cascaded like a carpet in front of me, Birds singing. A green fully grown pine plantation was to the left. I felt very happy and very much at peace. Then I focussed on the first row of trees. They had been cut down to their waists. Why are you showing me trees cut down I asked? Immediately I was given the name of the business this was associated to. As soon as I understood thatit was like being on a Hollywood set. The scene was shunted sharply to the right of me, representing that some time has passed.

Monday June 21st 2010

CD216

I am watching a steady stream of roman soldiers marching down the stairs. It is like a repeat of the same person each time. In monotone colouring. He holds the knife perpendicular to his body about 9 inches in front. He wears a helmet. His head to looking forward. I am taken by the sameness of this picture. I hear the words "marching off to war". I am the person that is watching over the people marching off to war.

Second Image

Maud Dib is seeing the waking dream. He knows it will change if he doesn't do what is required of him.

Friday November 27th 2009

YB 2711-1

I was standing in the shadows, in the middle of a dirt track. I looked up and I could see that it went straight up this steep hill without veering. The track was heavily canopied with Australian Gum trees. I couldn't see the top. But as I climbed, about half way up it went from an incline of about 55 degrees to more like a 75 degrees. It got harder. It was steep. Still I made fast time, unimpeded. I was fit, it was just hard.

Finally I came to the top and it levelled out. I travelled across the top of the hill. I was out of the shadows and it was lighter in the sunshine. My vision was still obscured by the environment but at least it was level and travelling was much easier.

Wednesday October 7th 2009

ET6109-3

The bridge comes in two parts.

The first is an image of a being that is covered in a black gooey substance that is being excreted and reabsorbed as it walks south west to Castlemaine. Its shape reminds me of Cousin It from the Adams Family.

It's intention though is to find that doctor in Castlemaine to help with its condition.

The second part of the image represents a choice.

I am boxed in on either side on a short cement path that stops at an edge of a building, maybe two floors up. It faces towards the Melbourne skyline. It feels like Camberwell but it is far more out than that, more like Dandenong as the skyline is only quite small.

I am facing North. It is daylight.

I feel I am being faced with with a choice.

Wednesday October 7th 2009

ET6109-2

Greatness lies in the innocence of refound youthfulness.

This young woman has dark hair. She is thin. She stands on the top part of clearing near a road out in the open.

The grass of this hill looks short like it has been recently mowed. She is wearing a long dress. The style of her hair and the dress look like she could have been out of a Jane Austin novel.

She is up by the Northern fence line of a property in the hills. There is a flowering creeper/vine that she is picking blue scented flowers. She is talking to herself animated and smiling. Like she could be talking to an invisible lover, right there at that moment.

She is happy with the world.

Wednesday October 7th 2009

ET6109-1

Current reality is all about Howls moving Castle.

I see in the side of a heavily wooded mountain side in the Dandenongs almost obscured by the undergrowth, Howls moving castle nestled within. It is looking out and about. The two windows are shaped like facetted eyes. These eyes belong to the now rendered powerless eyes of the Wicked Witch of the West who has taken over Howls castle. The castle is not moving.

The scene is one of being invisible to the world, hidden.

The Wicked Witch of the West has had all of her powers taken away from her by the rulers of the land.

There is a sense of mild optimism in those eyes, even though her power is now gone and she has entered her pensioner age.

Wednesday September 30th 2009

DH3099-2

I see the heads of bright yellow plants like succulants. The view changes and I now see them reflected onto the surface of a a well.

When I look down the well I feel vulnerable and fearful so I spin out and have to look away.

Only you can see where others dare not look. That is your gift. I am being told. Only he can look here, because of where he has been.

You are being asked to look into the well and draw out the gold. The well does not contain water but is more viscious like oil. It reminds me of annointing oil.  Your search is for the black crude oil, the gold. But there are other contaminants swirling about here. So there is also a warning.

Wednesday September 30th 2009

DH3099-1

I see a wooden framed window the size of a man's upper body being self supported next to a fence. Both are against the backdrop of a grassy meadow facing WSW.

The window I notice is quite grimy and weathered.

The meadow is green and lush. The landscape is pleasant. From underneath the window along the floor of the meadow out in a W direction, glass sheets are being shunted to form a path. Again these are the width of one body.

The path as I watch extends some 15 to 20 feet away from the window.

It is not a perfectly straight path, because the glass is being shunted out from this side of the fence. So while all the pieces of glass overlay with each other, the manner of their connecting is abit haphazard. Still it is quite walkable.