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Fringe Dwell·er (frinj dwel'ur) n., A buffer between two worlds.

Tuesday, September 1, 2009

chapter 7: frog medicine





acrylic on board = 4' x 4'

frog medicine

Dream Journal entry:

Friday, September 24 2004

All I see before me is darkness. An image begins to take form and along with it a stream of information infuses me. My mind can’t keep up but I know that my greater consciousness absorbs and understands it all.

The image begins as a square of green moss agate, stone of healing and balance. Broken green lines emanate from the corner of each side, forming a cross inside a circle. Frogs line the arms of the cross, squiggles coming outward from their feet. Frogs and squiggles vibrate at such an incredible speed that they glow a phosphorescent green, shimmering in the darkness.

I receive the overall message—’Frog Medicine’

The idea of frog medicine feels like something remembered, a retrieval of something long past.

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