i felt like i was finally a cowboy in a tiny bar, about to meet a visionary rabii. i played my last "tracey trance" show last night. and it was heavy dooty. really inspiring. this noise dude todd played and shared a story. that went like this. he lived in san diego a long while and hate/loved it but had not spent time there in years. he went back to care for his 97 year old granma while his parents were abroad. ever since he can remember she was particular and obsessed with her flower arrangements. even in her delusionary state. he raided his dads closet and had this shirt on he got in africa. with squares and esoteric symbols and what not. after gazing at it for a while she said "what is the nature of the square." he went through some explanations about how lines represent physical matter and circular lines represent spirit. it goes on. and then his thoughts were. maybe altered states of consciousness, induced by things we use to get there. drugs and intellectual spiritualism etc were just reverberations of the minds of the people dying. who are constantly in it.
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