Woolger CD track 1. Approx. 9 minutes - childhood memories changing to pl memories
I felt yesterday like having a quick session with the Woolger CD, it's only 9 minutes long, and I didn't want to spend too much time at the computer. So here goes...I remembered being a kid at my grandparents, and walking barefoot in the village road, full of dust and very find sand, like powder almost, and remember enjoying that feeling, as me being a city girl, I didn't have often the chance to walk barefool just like that. I was really enjoying walking through all dust from the road, my feet were buried in all that dust while walking.
Suddenly I was a young woman, walking barefoot again, but the road was stonier, the stones were hurting my legs, it was not a pleasant walk. Then I saw the woman with her hands tied up front and ahead of her were two horses, she was somehow tied to them and had to follow them on the road. I didn't see a carriage, just somehow something small and then the horses, and I was tied to that small thing between me and the horses. My clothes were grey, I had a ripped and torn dress and I was in a miserable shape, all dirty, filthy and just dragged by the horses on and on. And the feet were hurting me as I had no shoes on. Hm, really not sure what to make of this fragment...
No idea of the time period or location. It seems that I was caucasian, young woman, shoulder length and bit wavy hair, dirty and filthy. I was sad, but I didn't feel rage, or anger, or even guilt. Just sadness. Will have to explore more this
Suddenly I was a young woman, walking barefoot again, but the road was stonier, the stones were hurting my legs, it was not a pleasant walk. Then I saw the woman with her hands tied up front and ahead of her were two horses, she was somehow tied to them and had to follow them on the road. I didn't see a carriage, just somehow something small and then the horses, and I was tied to that small thing between me and the horses. My clothes were grey, I had a ripped and torn dress and I was in a miserable shape, all dirty, filthy and just dragged by the horses on and on. And the feet were hurting me as I had no shoes on. Hm, really not sure what to make of this fragment...
No idea of the time period or location. It seems that I was caucasian, young woman, shoulder length and bit wavy hair, dirty and filthy. I was sad, but I didn't feel rage, or anger, or even guilt. Just sadness. Will have to explore more this
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