A goose on my grave

27 03 2008

Ever have one of those moments…where you get a little shiver for no reason? The moments when someone comments, “Did a goose just walk over your grave?”

I seem to be having them a lot lately.

Usually in my experience, they signify a ripple in the force, in the fabric of my existence. Like something happening just out of the view of you peripheral vision. I’ve been wondering if some major shift is coming…

Short today. Must ponder.

Now playing: The Orb – Blue Room
via FoxyTunes




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