The Pen, The Story, Always Out of the Blue
The Final Chapter is Written by the Child.
and I live on planet Earth.
Today I made a story for my Grandma, Ellie.
Grandma lives near a magic bridge that crosses space and time
... where sometimes strange unexplained things happen.
There are many stars that watch over her
... sometimes even aliens, the friendly kind.
Rocket ships fly into the sky,
but can't see the aliens.
Some aliens look like dogs and come from a constellation
far away near the Big Dipper. I saw them at the planetarium.
There is a big sun with a squiggle in the middle.
It's a machine that sends messages to Earth.
Grandma can fly to the top of everything
and watch the fish swim in the water.
When Grandma goes far away, she wears something
on her head that creates magic and shapes.
This is the Eye
where Grandma really lives.
Hi Grandma!
FYI: Matthew knows nothing about the work I do nor my interests in metaphysical subjects. He created his story and related images, as guided, and mailed them to me. I scanned the images then called to thank him as he told me the story. The dog could refer to Sirius and the wavy lines, 'above and below' in the flow of the collective unconsciousness. Eye Symbology