I don't know about meaning but after I found this song I had the most unusual thing happen to me.
After this paritcular embarassing night with my old friend Dyonisus where he convinced me to throw my keys in the Zumbro river and and to test the consistency of plaster with my right hand, I found this song.
That day I listened to this song several times, went running to it- great combination of endorphins - sincapations - emotions you know. I went to this rugby game, my roomate Dingo was there I had to get the house key. I don't like him that much anymore too anal. But he loaned me his Volkswagon and key and introduced my to his friend Pete.
Pete looks pretty much like the bearded figures on the sides of Greek pottery or mosaic- and this little seed began to grow- but he is not Greek and he is the biggest liar. He claimed to have been A Golden Gloves champ twice, Dingo said there was no way.
So listening to the Foxes' Sun Giant through the day drinking Bloody Marys I am reaching far back into the primordial experience where I turned myself into a Deamon. Visions and Archetypes of the Ancient purpose I saw hanging by only a thread of consciousness made my heart pump adrenaline and justifying my Ego to believe I was the chosen one. My Pain Body was in dire need of a full stomach that day but I was saved by this song playing on my I-pod shuffle.
It didn't stop there- that night I dreamed I shut this door to a scene much like the album cover. The dust is what I remembered most. The severity of the door slamming closed rose up a cloud of dust. Not rows - rose-
maybe just addiction- maybe the closure.... I don't know Aubrey stopped calling the day before, I lost my only programmable key to my Focus. I had to make friends with my roomate Dingo and his friend Greek Pete
There's nothing I can say is there?
But the dream I had was so real I tell you. The dust filled my lungs and me with the closeness to something more ancient- singular in universal experience. The history of the purpose.
Hm...
Several days ago The Current mentioned Fleet Foxes and I saw this fox run across the road then back again into the corn field. Why?
A week earlier I am taking Naomi (Imoan backwards) home for the first time- shouldn't have been driving. Count em! Five of Victory's Golden Monkeys. And the current plays Mykonos in this incredible rainstorm on our first night. Why?
Still today after another night with my protector. I am in Best Buy and looky there it's Fleet Foxes on sale for $11.99 And I am hear in my family's home listening to He Doesn't Know Why.
because god/theuniverse/shangdi/jah/jehova/allah/got/jahweh/the great iam/theway. is telling you something VERY important, dnt be scared by it its all good but you need to check yourself and try and meditate on it, seriously it's good for you, try and mediatte on the dream and the feeling it carried and if you dnt feel too stupid pray to god that you get the answers.
because god/theuniverse/shangdi/jah/jehova/allah/got/jahweh/the great iam/theway. is telling you something VERY important, dnt be scared by it its all good but you need to check yourself and try and meditate on it, seriously it's good for you, try and mediatte on the dream and the feeling it carried and if you dnt feel too stupid pray to god that you get the answers.
you will i reckon but its deeeeeeeeep stuff, you've been blessed with something most people dnt get to experience, also i can tell when to say stuff like what im...
you will i reckon but its deeeeeeeeep stuff, you've been blessed with something most people dnt get to experience, also i can tell when to say stuff like what im saying, there are diferences between 'nonsensical or menial dreams/hallucinations and real VISIONS. you got the latter.
and its in your life/hands to make sense of it and find out where it leads/what other magic there is to be found.
I don't know about meaning but after I found this song I had the most unusual thing happen to me.
After this paritcular embarassing night with my old friend Dyonisus where he convinced me to throw my keys in the Zumbro river and and to test the consistency of plaster with my right hand, I found this song.
That day I listened to this song several times, went running to it- great combination of endorphins - sincapations - emotions you know. I went to this rugby game, my roomate Dingo was there I had to get the house key. I don't like him that much anymore too anal. But he loaned me his Volkswagon and key and introduced my to his friend Pete.
Pete looks pretty much like the bearded figures on the sides of Greek pottery or mosaic- and this little seed began to grow- but he is not Greek and he is the biggest liar. He claimed to have been A Golden Gloves champ twice, Dingo said there was no way.
So listening to the Foxes' Sun Giant through the day drinking Bloody Marys I am reaching far back into the primordial experience where I turned myself into a Deamon. Visions and Archetypes of the Ancient purpose I saw hanging by only a thread of consciousness made my heart pump adrenaline and justifying my Ego to believe I was the chosen one. My Pain Body was in dire need of a full stomach that day but I was saved by this song playing on my I-pod shuffle.
It didn't stop there- that night I dreamed I shut this door to a scene much like the album cover. The dust is what I remembered most. The severity of the door slamming closed rose up a cloud of dust. Not rows - rose-
maybe just addiction- maybe the closure.... I don't know Aubrey stopped calling the day before, I lost my only programmable key to my Focus. I had to make friends with my roomate Dingo and his friend Greek Pete
There's nothing I can say is there?
But the dream I had was so real I tell you. The dust filled my lungs and me with the closeness to something more ancient- singular in universal experience. The history of the purpose.
Hm...
Several days ago The Current mentioned Fleet Foxes and I saw this fox run across the road then back again into the corn field. Why?
A week earlier I am taking Naomi (Imoan backwards) home for the first time- shouldn't have been driving. Count em! Five of Victory's Golden Monkeys. And the current plays Mykonos in this incredible rainstorm on our first night. Why?
Still today after another night with my protector. I am in Best Buy and looky there it's Fleet Foxes on sale for $11.99 And I am hear in my family's home listening to He Doesn't Know Why.
Why?
because god/theuniverse/shangdi/jah/jehova/allah/got/jahweh/the great iam/theway. is telling you something VERY important, dnt be scared by it its all good but you need to check yourself and try and meditate on it, seriously it's good for you, try and mediatte on the dream and the feeling it carried and if you dnt feel too stupid pray to god that you get the answers.
because god/theuniverse/shangdi/jah/jehova/allah/got/jahweh/the great iam/theway. is telling you something VERY important, dnt be scared by it its all good but you need to check yourself and try and meditate on it, seriously it's good for you, try and mediatte on the dream and the feeling it carried and if you dnt feel too stupid pray to god that you get the answers.
you will i reckon but its deeeeeeeeep stuff, you've been blessed with something most people dnt get to experience, also i can tell when to say stuff like what im...
you will i reckon but its deeeeeeeeep stuff, you've been blessed with something most people dnt get to experience, also i can tell when to say stuff like what im saying, there are diferences between 'nonsensical or menial dreams/hallucinations and real VISIONS. you got the latter.
and its in your life/hands to make sense of it and find out where it leads/what other magic there is to be found.
:-)