I got to see a red light in the dawn sky the morning of January 2, 2015. It is the first sign that a new story is underway. I’ve been divinely guided up till now. All posts prior to this are my writings without a structure of a discerned white blood cell. The requisite sore jaw was recorded on January 12, 2015 when I went to the dentist.
The painting Red Hill and White Shell was first introduced via an Art Historian from the Guggenheim, Sarah, who died October 31, 2014.
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