A kettle!

Greg & I realised that a Brit is totally self sufficient with a kettle, black good tea, & eggs to keep us out of harms way. We struggled initially to find this very basic equipment however upon arrival last Thursday. When we got home here last night, a kettle was at last here.. and we’ve not left our room after extremely busy back to back days stuffed full of food festivals, restaurants, cave lectures with Graham Hancock & lots of driving through this beautiful Balearic Of Ibiza..

Ibiza fortified 1455…The Venusians came 400 BC..

I just wrote a post of the great speaking, people meeting, edutainment aspects that brought Gregory & Craig Sams to the island to have their first ever histrionic talks on their pioneering movements with the first ever macrobiotic Organic restaurant in London called Seed & first Harmony magazine (3 only), followed by Seed magazine….But it got lost so this is the next best thing to honour my once per month deadline…

and their collective journeying beyond which was mind blowing and very informative bearing in mind I’m archiving Gregory’s authentic life!

Amorvore Here at Casa Maca where we eventually settled with views onto the ocean & old town was produced and conceptualised by Rory Spowers who loves the most wonderful original Organic Gusto like me!

This week has been & is eye opening, mouth watering, sensuous, as the whole weekend blasted my intercellular subatomic particles of life, in the world with artistes, bohemians, hippies, science & illuminati types rubbed shoulders with commoners like me!

Greg & Graham Hancock

Graham Hancock affirmed my affiliation in the quantum thinking environmental doing world view that archons, faeries, UFO’s, books of importance, lay lines, grids & ancient structures are from the earth humans periodic table that kept out from boring man that changed nowt much, to art man using psychedelics in plants. That men and the Gods communed in extra perceptions and became conscious creatives that sought the secrets of the universe through the learning art of medicinal plants…

I thoroughly can say that this Ibizan journeying without touching any low vibe alcohol -61 days now – nor a puff of anything, I’ve managed to remain in my unfolding moment as I’ve met countless good eggs, dined in the most beautiful homes and restaurants & got to see how travelling with the masters and legends feels!

I love driving. I am good finally at it. I’m observing & working with my dreaming third eye of bullit & me finding tonnes of cash.

Of enjoying the spectacular starlings murmuring on their way to wintering in Africa…

I am impressed by the brilliant speakers from Carina Coopers almond history of this island & making milks alongside meeting Christer Who makes Bio-char in Majorca and understanding how Carbon Gold works….

yeah man… I’m lucky to have made it here… inspired meeting amazing folks… recorded all the talks that vibed high & can’t wait to lay tracks down…

I’m reading the Perfect Heresay about The Cathars & will ask Graham about his opinions on the Senior Executive Service or Deepstate on this hallowed een….st dinner tonight..

whilst bringing into viewership my next moves that are interdependent with my life’s purpose seeking the truth.. and having lots of fun!

Herbs, homeopathy, organic, local, seasonal, no watching the awful mainstream media, however choosing the path least traveled as sovereignty is my continuing to Who I Am & cheering on the collapse of the old Skull Duggery Hollyweird & politicking world that depended upon fear & enslavement & to let go of all that no longer serves….

Goodbye Surprising October…hello Red November!

The beautiful Elizabeth & I….