I was released from prison in west l.and I didn't know where to go , I felt a little shell shocked and not trusting of the universe , I went over to the sidepath that leads to the beach from downtown los angelos. I was holding a free hugs sign and was feeling like a mess . I generally wish to align myself to only talk with empowered women ...yet something drew me to the side where this camp was with two guys , I was nervous to approach them and then this big dude had really sweet child like eyes so I knew I could trust him . We talked for awhile and shared soup and pickles over the campfire , and the campbells soup can ,totally reminded me of Warhol ! I can totally make a plush - design toy out of that . He drew a prompt on a script notebook and gave me more paper and a notebook. I fell asleep by some lavender bushes making a makeshift tent with an orange blanket and a holographic looking lamplight. In the morning , He gave me this t-shirt with fuchsia butterfly's and straightleg hugging jeans , and socks that remind me of Spider-Man or a highlighter . Handing me this neaklace that reminds e of watermelon seeds , " this neaklace has been in my family for 3 generations ", he said solemnly . I said , " really ? ". He replied with a laugh , "not really ". I thought that was pretty funny . I feel as though the shirt makes a pretty powerful statement , about whatone is passionate about or liberates themselves from and for me its poetry and music . He said , " why don't you try mediating on your neurons aligning with a different sided walls ". I visualized a birdcage esque frame made out of glass , and white wood , like a dodechehedron . I astralled and visualized source pouring down and light like the quantum slit experiment leaving my mind towards the back , I saw a hole being ripped in the viel and a giant clown reminding me of jim carrey popped out and stood beside me and I started to laugh uncontrollably , I had a giant grin on my face the whole day like I was on laughing gas ,I lterally couldn't stop laughing and smiling , there was an American flag nearby and I put the flag on and grabbed a broken golf club that looked like a horsewhip and , acted as if I were british I was a rival to captain America , and was swatting away the guys with my whip or at least the African hornets near by . my new friend flew away in a hurry and I felt ready to take on Hollywood ! , .. before my friend took off he left me with this magic radio that I commune with to channel the future , and this very cute fairy keychain . I'm very grateful , for this guy saving my life. oh and ... papers from this scouting uniform book flew everywhere and he said to grab them quick before the police arrive , I saw them as butterflys and went off to grab them quickly . He also very tenderly did my nails , while he was washing his clothes in a tub with a nib that looked like a quill pen , he told me dark comedy jokes and said that I need to man up , as well as the third coming of Christ was here and to be aware of reality, . that was the sweetest thing in the entire world, I'm still processing that level of kindness and compassion. more pictures to come and writngs of my astral travels . I'm going to try to make it to either electric daisy carnival or , this wine festival coming up . :) !