Ritual Highway Discharge
Jan. 27th, 2006 08:21 amI went out driving with Kieran last night. Apparently today they're finally finishing the divided highway up to Aurora. Luckily I was off work, so we could leave in the afternoon, because, of course, the final unpaved section was nowhere near Edmonton, but rather somewhere near High Prairie.
This time I was prepared, since I'd been anticipating the call for several days now. I had my Angel City tape, which I figured Kieran would enjoy since he liked the Hoodoo Gurus so much, and I had plenty of food laid in for the trip. Of course, they've been sitting in the fridge for several days now, which is about par for the course.
I could really tell the difference in the level of vibration between the old highway, which was joined up all the way, and the new highway, which was still disconnected. Whatever energy it is that Kieran's ritual discharges was quite evident. Luckily, we got to stay on the old road for most of the trip up, since it was mostly southbound lanes they'd added, with a few exceptions where it had been vastly more convenient to add lanes on the other side.
As usual, we arrived just before sunset, which appears to be important to the ritual as well. He connected the two ends up with the trails of oil, metal and rubber, and the discharge happened fairly peacefully, though there was one big spark that scared me for a moment. Kieran's hair was still standing up when we got back to Edmonton.
Of course, Entropy appreciated the rest of the iron filings. Well, it's not a very vocal pet, of course, but I thought that they rusted particularly quickly this time.
This time I was prepared, since I'd been anticipating the call for several days now. I had my Angel City tape, which I figured Kieran would enjoy since he liked the Hoodoo Gurus so much, and I had plenty of food laid in for the trip. Of course, they've been sitting in the fridge for several days now, which is about par for the course.
I could really tell the difference in the level of vibration between the old highway, which was joined up all the way, and the new highway, which was still disconnected. Whatever energy it is that Kieran's ritual discharges was quite evident. Luckily, we got to stay on the old road for most of the trip up, since it was mostly southbound lanes they'd added, with a few exceptions where it had been vastly more convenient to add lanes on the other side.
As usual, we arrived just before sunset, which appears to be important to the ritual as well. He connected the two ends up with the trails of oil, metal and rubber, and the discharge happened fairly peacefully, though there was one big spark that scared me for a moment. Kieran's hair was still standing up when we got back to Edmonton.
Of course, Entropy appreciated the rest of the iron filings. Well, it's not a very vocal pet, of course, but I thought that they rusted particularly quickly this time.