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Okeedokee… March 17, 2010

Filed under: Hucka D.,Plant-2,Wiltshire (RL UK County) — baker Blinker @ 2:40 am

http://goddesschess.blogspot.com/2009/06/white-mares-and-crop-circles.html

http://www.cropcirclesandmore.com/geometries/200702mhm.html

*****

Plant-2:

I have found the center and it is a horse. White. 4 winded. Rotation. Solar, lunar, yin-yang. Red-white. Lodges. Contact.

bb:

Thank you Plant-2. The Alton chalk horse and the windmill of Chesterton — you are relating them with each other, yes?

Plant-2:

Strands of information. Different than all that have come before. Found in Alton (Barnes?). Music… flute.

bb:

There’s no way I can rationally figure out what that stuff means.

Plant-2:

Ask the owner of the Crescent House.

******

“Honey??”

Baker Blinker:

Hucka Doobie, the owner is home from London! What do we do?

Hucka Doobie:

We sit here and stare out the window, just like we did in Gliese, Azure Islands. We do not exist in his dimension.

Baker Blinker:

He circles around us now. He is looking around… maybe he senses changes. He knows of our existence!

Hucka Doobie:

No, not really. He is a ghost to us and we are a ghost to him. The only difference is that we can see him. We pass through him[, though].

Baker Blinker:

I cannot live in this house, still, with him. Now he sits down on the couch beside us with his martini, planning more abstract houses and structures within his head, no doubt. It is not fair to him that we stay here now. But we cannot go back to that haunted farm in Pursey Stokes.

[sips]

Hucka Doobie:

No. We must move again. I don’t want to. We could attempt direct communication with the owner. He is a [White Castle] after all. He gleans something of its mysteries. He is a draftsman. He would understand partially. He would be interested. He will see part of the thing that is presented in the two fields simultaneously. He will understand kind of and sort of The Buddha, which is US. He wears the ridges of a castle torret. He is a king split between two sides of a chessboard. He seeks the queen, the one in Bluebells.

[slurp (to end)]

Baker Blinker:

So do we!

[burp]

Hucka Doobie:

Yes. I suppose that’s where we live next. Tent?

Baker Blinker:

Lettuce leaf him a(nother) presence present.

*****

Plant-2:

Now you know.

*****

“Bluebells Ascension?”

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