Tonight we travel to Missouri, to talk with Rachel
Reality, as it were……. Is a rare gift.
During many long nights, where I was staring at the ceiling, wondering how, or if, I could prove the other realm existed…I became obsessed by the concept that objects that the Fae take and give back……must change somehow.Never did I think however. That I would be having a conversation like this. Shows what I know…Reality, rebirth… reckoning..........
The holidays have always been a tough time. So for that reason, I have done my best to put a lot of presents under the tree for everyone the past two weeks. I know what it's like, to need something to listen to, this time of year.A super big human and non-human thanks to all of the listeners, and guests so far in season two. I will be back in the new year with 40 more episodes!
… until then, Rachel I'd like to dedicate this Peter Gabriel song to you…When you are listening, to Fascinating Fae.
Climbing up on Solsbury Hill
I could see the city light
Wind was blowing, time stood still
Eagle flew out of the night
He was something to observe
Came in close, I heard a voice
Standing stretching every nerve
Had to listen, had no choice
I did not believe the information
I just had to trust imagination
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Son, " he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
Keep in silence I resigned
My friends would think I was a nut
Turning water into wine
Opened doors would soon be shut
So I went from day to day
Though my life was in a rut
'Til I thought of what I'd say
Which connection I should cut
I was feeling part of the scenery
I walked right out of the machinery
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Son, " he said
"Grab your things, I've come to take you home"
When illusion spin her net
I'm never where I wanna be
And liberty, she pirouette
When I think that I am free
Watched by empty silhouette
Close their eyes but still can see
No one taught them etiquette
I will show another me
Today I don't need a replacement
I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant
My heart going boom, boom, boom
"Hey, " I said
"You can keep my things, they've come to take me home"
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
You coming home
Coming back home
You coming home
Coming home
Oh, back home
–SOLSBURY HILL