I’m clearing off the table after the family has eaten dinner. Greg / Steve is helping. Judy is sitting, and I start beating on her. Crying with everything I have, I start to lose my breath and energy. Micalanne tells me that she’ll be with me. The family doesn’t understand why I’m doing this, yet I’m not stopped. Each person represents a gem / mineral (silver, diamond, etc) / blog. “Try to understand, he’s a magic man” sung by Heart I’m listening to Kerli’s new songs. They’re ugly because she’s degrading herself. Ali brought his one year old. I show … Continue reading Magic Man