My friend's birthday
aligned with the solstice
yesterday and he invited
me to a sound journey. The
room is filled with gongs,
and other sound equipment,
a friend of mine plays the
flute, drums, synth and
recites mantras, while
another friend plays
samples. It's quite the
trip and the journey was
really good.

It was also my last karate
class and I got to lead
the whole class as no one
else seems inspired to
teach anything to the
kids. I got them to warm
up, and then do some
infinite katas, and then
we moved into katas where
other students are around
the one person in the
center to mimic a 'real'
fight.

A weird dream, of death,
two people died in my
home, I wonder about
calling the cops, I should
probably but I am not
wanting the cops to be in
here. I can't hide the
bodies, nor can I find a
way out, but then I
remember that there was an
object that could maybe
revive the two body. A
strange crown, made of
heavy metal, without much
jewel attached to it, but
if you put it on someone's
head, even if the body has
been dead for a while it
will revive them. I felt
relieved and really happy
about this. It's so
strange to realize how I
can't even become aware in
my dream even when such
fantastical events
happens. 

The clouds have been stuck
in the mountains for a few
days now. Cooling down the
land, keeping the ground
wet and fertile. It feels
good and it will probably
be the last rain for a
while. Getting some rest
before a crazy summer. I
am not sure what's in plan
for me but judging what
has been happening it's
going to be quite the
ride.

I am to chat with
Screwtape next week on his
radio show, which is
really nice. I miss
chatting with him on com
and I often can't make it
to his show, due to my
karate classes. It prompts
me to clean up my emacs
act, as I've been using it
for a few months now, but
I still want to add more
automation to it, making
it a perfect writing tool.