Grace Trust lunch at St Paul's . No rain. Walked around the shops. TV bed. I have not remembered any dreams lately only short snippets of events with out any details as follows... I was with my mother in the kitchen of our home in Orpington where she was performing a trance demonstration in the darkened room. When she drew my attention to a circle of light she was guiding around the walls and floor also the ceiling of the space in which we were standing by magnifying glass. There was no illuminations at all in the room from electricity or outside light but for the tiny circle of light she was making move and dance by the instrument she held in her hand. I became afraid and woke up knowing that she way trying to put me in a hot spot for some unknown reason.
Model shoot by Grif Wason
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