Symptoms Of An Intestinal Blockage In Pupy

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February ... Poison ...

We have entered the Kingdom of Neptune. And everything is so watered down these days ... then the Moon also called the mud-water is the Scorpion, with all its cargo Mars-Pluto ...
Sun in Pisces, Mars in Pisces, Mercury in Pisces, Moon in Scorpio. . tuttonuota ... brightly, of course, but the sea of \u200b\u200bthe subconscious that will live all this ... maybe this vivacity, by contrast, many people feel "tired" in this period, due to the agitation of their 'deep sea'.
And I am so tired in fact, the stimuli for the study are very strong (my search continues and spreads, is becoming a kind of 'monstrous Blob' here but unfortunately I can not speak), at work live a kind of delirium, and more lively I am working with the help of a loved one (it's confident, he says we'll make it!) of a guy holding prisoners cursed several specimens of wild birds. Catch them and sell them to hunters, or make them raid with the canaries. Well, this man will pay and pay dearly. It will be so because, in addition to the complaint of the forest, I do not moller a moment and know that this stupid hick will not be able to hurt those little creatures makes me feel good. So I said that, however, I'm tired, sleeping whole days, but sleep just to dream about these days ... so why dreams are really vividissimi. And the book of dreams is so alive, seems to have taken on a life of its own! At first glance seem to situations that do not belong to me ... but I think this happens because it is inherent in the nature of Neptune to expand and float without taking boundaries, to believe certain things, to confuse others, send their opinions (usually not required! Or so we seems at first sight ...), bring to light what we had forgotten to shake foundations that sink deep in the sand of the deep ocean colder and more black. There But also to say that now, with the handle of Belladonna that is linked to Neptune, I can immerse myself very well in all this strange dream floating placenta. Belladonna wife of Saturn (because of the Sickle), Neptune (because of delirium in fish scales and because of its growth characteristics) and Mars (because of its pharmakon exciting and brain) . Maybe I was a bit 'scared by the arrival of this period (from the arrival of all this ... tide ...) simply because I realized that this was not my usual' energy mediumship ', is actually something else, much less governable. But I discovered that this "time" of February seems to be perfect to prepare the seeds of henbane and belladonna, not surprisingly is good weather for the poison to Neptune. As long as we know them to handle, these poisons. Especially from a psychological point of view. Prepare (prepare and certainly does not mean 'bury', is a different thing ...) So at this time only the seeds with his hallucinations dell'Atropa Fate of fish scales and henbane, which some scholars link to the Wisdom of Art Jupiter and his "good fortune" (some 'daring' henbane led him to call him good luck), but those who know - they know good! - The pharmakon can not even do not tie it permanently to Neptune (ie for henbane: Saturn, Jupiter and Neptune) . Mix the two types of seed as it passes Mars and Jupiter in Pisces in the air ... there is something 'inverted' to restore balance in this gesture of mine ... I think in due time (on the right day) will sow the mixture without separating the seeds (also because it is impossible to separate them ... as they are small!).
in this period should be 'medium be no escape'. Melt in mediumistic. And dream. This will be my exercise in the coming days. In particular, so in the next fortnight. In recent times I checked and prevented the events too, and apparently was right given the dangerous situations from which I left more than good. Now it's time to let the mind rule - and events - The Lord of the oceans and its unpredictable currents. Neptune so misunderstood. Maybe that Neptune frightens, scares the widening of the mind and uncontrolled replication of the infinite synapse of the brain that tend to slip away - like water - from our own gray matter ...

time ago I spoke of my HERE Belladonna and HERE My White henbane. In the Black will talk about later. Maybe.

Ikea Stranne Replacement Light Bulbs

Manarola, coffee time ....

Time for a coffee Manarola .........

Pain In Stomach On Both Sides

Waning in Virgo, 19.2.11

"Others were not there. It was one of the smaller ports and neglected by the pilgrims. That day there was no one waiting. Towards evening, there came a traveler who knocked. He did not know it was the city of Anagoor not expected, coming in, nothing special, just wondering a refuge for the night. He did not know anything about anything, was there by chance. Maybe it's just opened. "
(Dino Buzzati, Sixty Stories, The Walls of Anagoor).

Dryness Berore Period Could This Be Stress

of the Old Man, my baby

This evening I am always there next to the cat basket. He's very ill. But I will not talk about it in depth, I do not like. Even the friends I have always said "I'm busy with a cat that is ill. " E 'and here I wanted something of mine only describe the feeling, the music that I listen and read the poems. How much pain these days ... but we are under a regency on the Threshold and me and her pussy rocked us beyond the veils. Maybe that's what I do ... I was born May 13, the day when Persephone went back dall'Ade and the day of the apparition of the "Little Light" at Fatima. And 'that's what I do, to live with the look a bit' addition. And maybe to accompany. "The Exorcist" said that men are three types of "talents": the Warriors (those that bring order and justice), healers (those who have this powerful gift, which are themselves "panacea") and Priests (those to help you look beyond and die). At this thought, his hands on the kitty in convulsions, the elderly and sick little heart, kidneys, now that a recent strike and not be able to see / pre-show that has made things worse. We both know that any seizure may move beyond the scenes of the theater, my sweet family. Control your breath and keep reading Ibn Gabirol, "You are invisible light in this visible world, and visible light that is invisible to the world" and so disappear by magic the infusion, syringes and pads and you do not see more than you have sheared like a leopard skin due to sampling and ultrasound. All disappear as if by magic and we are on the summer terrace in the middle of the purple and mauve Belladonna ... we are there to read a good book of poetry ... I realize these days that I have a few books of poetry in the house, if you have any title to advise you as well ... The poems are true pillars in '... and to accompany you and me, my baby, now we move beyond the Poems and browse Illuminations of Rimbaud, the screw with those characters so bizarre as true ... and we imagine to be the hour' inventor and now the boy segregated in the attic ... I want to read in French! Vabeh, no, better not, the seizures started again ... we will now skip the French ... Garcia Lorca ... his Singer Coffee is perfect for travelers teetering on the Threshold:

"Crystal Lamps
and green mirrors.

Onstage dark
supports the Parral

a conversation with death.
The calls
not,
and to call back.
Viewers
drink sobs.
in the mirrors and green silk long queues

stir. "


As the Arcieri Blacks are close to Seville because it already ... we went to the Poem of the Saeta and instead Lamento Poem of the cante jondo talks about crying in the wind and shadows of cypress trees ...
I love the cypress trees.

still convulsing.

I run a video ... this . I love it, with that very serious and very special guy who sings well and plays the dulcimer a ladder leaning against the wall of some kind of sloppy chissàche hallway of the building in some remote place in the world ... It looks like a Templar Knight with the cross on the tee! Tired from his return from a bizarre crusade!


"Oh I am a lonely painter
I live in a box of paints
I'm frightened by the devil
And I'm drawn to those ones that ain't afraid
I remember that time that you told me, you said
Love is touching souls
Surely you touched mine"
( Joni Mitchell )


Pare tu ti sia calmata.
Il veterinario dice che mi devo preparare.
Che "con quei valori così sballati non ce la farai".
What "or cure heart disease or kidney care."
And that all the balance is now on the edge of a knife.
As he spoke, and you were there with all those tubes, the veils between the worlds were very light ...
You are here at home.
Amid the poems. To Beauty.
may be right "your doctor" my baby, maybe not make it.
You're too beautiful and delicate and sweet, and fragile for this world ... we're running away from a reality show and more ...

dreams You Beauty.