Found a piece I did a few years ago (like 9) and I really never showed it. I have a very strong memory of sitting at the breakfast table with my father, eating Rice Crispies and he flipping cards on the table.
On the radio… CBC news and Terrence MacKenna reporting from French Guyana walking amongst the bodies of the followers of the peoples temple. I swear I hear reality tearing open at that very moment. Nothing has been the same since.
And I keep being fascinated by this story, I collect FBI documents and recordings, still not too sure where to go with a more exhaustive work.
And the search continues, one itsy bitsy clue at a time.