*yawn*

Sleep O sleep whiter have you dissappeared? *melodramatically throws hands open and sob*

Yes so im horridly sleep deprived - summer spoilt me - must work back into mindless routines and godot-ian futility...

Unless of course I find that perfect bottle of fruity white wine and that green hill with the ancient oak to my back and the stretching glades to the front - the expanse of a golden sunset and whisps of clouds for dreams.....well guess im just going to have to settle for the wine for now.

Wicca continues to beckon me as it works so incredbily well with Hinduism. The Goddess is wonderful...the whole idea of experiencing the supernatural, the mystical in everything you do.. just walking through the park, listening to leaves, in the strum of the guitar, breath of the flute - She is everwhere.

Its warm, liberal idealogy that is powerfull enough to break the routines and add some meaning

The days go on. May friendships bloom...