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That’s lovely.

As a genetically skeptical entity raised in a family of spiritualists and Christians, I’ve always been on the outside, looking in. My two most spiritually active siblings, both “seers” and “mediums,” failed to predict their swift, horrific and far too early exits from this realm. Yet I, the card-carrying nonbeliever, apparently get the green light to carry on indefinitely. Ironic, yes?

And yet …

Some time in 1977, during what I assumed at the time was a jazz-oriented period of my life (I was 25), the song linked to below came to me, almost fully formed, as if in a dream. I called it “Moonman.” I did not know at that time that astrophysicists were simultaneously listening to a “wow signal” from the direction of the constellation Sagittarius, in the same small slice of the cosmos from which 3I/Atlas appeared in July. The thing is lurking behind the Sun right now, doing god knows what. Probably nothing, but …

Again, I don’t necessarily believe in any of this woowoo, but you might. Enjoy! The first verse goes like this:

Seen my life

from a distant place

From high in the sky

On a seed in space

Blue metal womb

Of an exiled race

Waiting to land

A new age of man

From the Moon

I’m a moon

(Don’t be crazy)

https://on.soundcloud.com/4c81KtNstqXrOWOcfL

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Also, I recently had a dream so vivid that it shook my world enough to make me whip up a chapter in my philosophical memoir-in-progress:

https://biffogram.substack.com/p/death-takes-no-holiday-chapter-13

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