I'm cooking eggs for two women friends and myself. The eggs
are over-easy style. Taste great. Fresh!
Reminds me of the BIG woman sunning topless at the poolside
a couple of days ago here in Lanzarote. I couldn't resist
sketching her. My fantasy is that she's an opera singer and
plays the role of Brunhilda in Wagnerian opera.
DREAM THE SECRET
Lizards are out sunning themselves as I pass them admiringly.
They have THIRD EYE KNOWLEDGE. One of them startles me by
jumping on my head with his tail laid across my nose. He says
to me, "I'll walk with you to the rim of the Teide Volcano
if you are brave."
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take him on. As we approach the top, I hear an enormous deep
roar and explosive flashes appear, spouting out in flaming
fury from the Volcano. "Hang on to my tail," says
Lizard, "we're going in." Down and down we go drenched
in molten lava, encompassed by flames of fire. "I will
protect you." says Lizard, as we enter the very bowels
of the Earth, "but there is something I need from you
he could say what, everything reverses and now I'm part of
the molten lava that is eating it's way down the mountain,
swallowing villages, trees, animals ... anything in it's path
till finally spilling into the sea.
the water puts out the fire in me, I feel myself floating
on the tide to shore like a piece of driftwood. Before long
I am circled by seven comical camels who keep nudging me with
their noses to follow them. Jumping on one of them for a ride
I say, "Let's go then." They are now in a row and
I'm on the lead camel.
cave opens up in front of us and we enter. What a wondrous
place. A band of Lizards are playing pipes and penny whistles
with some jazzy tunes like, 'When The Saints Come Marching
In' ... and now the camels are dancing, their long legs swaying
back and forth to the music as their humps bounce around.
I join in the merriment. Wine is passed around, spirits are
high indeed. Next, there is a crash of cymbals and a shooting
star flies in the cave just as the great artist of Lanzarote,
Cesar Manrique, blasts into the celebration.
he shouts, "I have come back to tell you something."
We all are quiet now, filled with great anticipation since
we know Cesar has been dead for 4 years. He continues, "The
Lizard and I are of the same knowing and it is a secret whose
time has come to share with all of you. It is the secret the
Volcano knows; the secret the wine knows; the secret the sea
knows. FLOW ... that is the secret."