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A podcast about movie making and the science fiction featurette, Daughter of God, with Director Shri Fugi Spilt, (Dan Kelly). Daughter of Godcast, 052 Mirror. An encounter with Ayahuasca.
Hello people of Earth. Tree people, fish people, 4 leggeds, 2 leggeds, everybody who’s ready to party. Welcome to our one year birthday party for the Daughter of Godcast, Episode 052, Mirror. Our 52nd episode, an entire year of continuous weekly podcasting. Holy Smokes! Huge appreciation for this collaboration, and your passion for peering with me at the mysterious screens and meters of the panoramic control console, puzzling over the archaic maps, and following the trail of breadcrumbs deeper into the labyrinth. Blissfully unaware that we’re crewing a massive living deep space exploration vessel, paired to a moon that just happens to fit auspiciously over the nearest star. How about that?
AND we’re just a month away from the 12 year Scriptday party for the Daughter of God.
This week’s story starts with a broken mirror.
I’d been tooling around on my Honda XR650 motorcycle, a hybrid street and dirt bike, practicing my chops. On paved roads, choosing my line into the curves, counter steering and leaning right through. I detoured onto rough two tracks, surfing the packed dirt and puddles. Then, along a sandy road that skirted the edge of a meadow, I had the idea of practicing transitions by drifting back and forth between the edge of the roadbed and the grass.
The thick grass and weeds concealed an edge trap, a sort of low earthen curb crea
By Uncle Joe
A podcast about movie making and the science fiction featurette, Daughter of God, with Director Shri Fugi Spilt, (Dan Kelly). Daughter of Godcast, 052 Mirror. An encounter with Ayahuasca.
Hello people of Earth. Tree people, fish people, 4 leggeds, 2 leggeds, everybody who’s ready to party. Welcome to our one year birthday party for the Daughter of Godcast, Episode 052, Mirror. Our 52nd episode, an entire year of continuous weekly podcasting. Holy Smokes! Huge appreciation for this collaboration, and your passion for peering with me at the mysterious screens and meters of the panoramic control console, puzzling over the archaic maps, and following the trail of breadcrumbs deeper into the labyrinth. Blissfully unaware that we’re crewing a massive living deep space exploration vessel, paired to a moon that just happens to fit auspiciously over the nearest star. How about that?
AND we’re just a month away from the 12 year Scriptday party for the Daughter of God.
This week’s story starts with a broken mirror.
I’d been tooling around on my Honda XR650 motorcycle, a hybrid street and dirt bike, practicing my chops. On paved roads, choosing my line into the curves, counter steering and leaning right through. I detoured onto rough two tracks, surfing the packed dirt and puddles. Then, along a sandy road that skirted the edge of a meadow, I had the idea of practicing transitions by drifting back and forth between the edge of the roadbed and the grass.
The thick grass and weeds concealed an edge trap, a sort of low earthen curb crea