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| After we’re done on the top of the rock we all go back down to the town and have a huge party until dawn. A large bonfire is lit, and then we burn the prophecies, to symbolise the fact that we cannot change them but only act as keepers and pass the knowledge on to those who need it most. This year one of the cats whispered to me listeners. I will tell you what it said after our first music break. | After we’re done on the top of the rock we all go back down to the town and have a huge party until dawn. A large bonfire is lit, and then we burn the prophecies, to symbolise the fact that we cannot change them but only act as keepers and pass the knowledge on to those who need it most. This year one of the cats whispered to me listeners. I will tell you what it said after our first music break. | ||
| - | **Music break** Wonderwall; Enter Sandman | + | **Music break:** Wonderwall; Enter Sandman |
| So listeners I was going to describe my vision to you. I was lying down and looking up towards the sky, focussing on Sirius, bathing in the cold light of the moon, and I became aware that one of the cats had approached me. It whispered in my ear, I don’t remember what it said of course, no one ever does, but it’s words granted me a vision. I was sitting at the mixing desk shuffling my tarot cards and absent-mindedly pulling one from the top every now and then. Every card I pulled was the same card, The World, but from a different deck every time. The same card, but different every time. The World represents completion, something that has finally come to an end. In the vision I laid the cards out in front of me, one by one, each representing a different possible world that could be created depending on the choices made by those that hold fate in their hands. | So listeners I was going to describe my vision to you. I was lying down and looking up towards the sky, focussing on Sirius, bathing in the cold light of the moon, and I became aware that one of the cats had approached me. It whispered in my ear, I don’t remember what it said of course, no one ever does, but it’s words granted me a vision. I was sitting at the mixing desk shuffling my tarot cards and absent-mindedly pulling one from the top every now and then. Every card I pulled was the same card, The World, but from a different deck every time. The same card, but different every time. The World represents completion, something that has finally come to an end. In the vision I laid the cards out in front of me, one by one, each representing a different possible world that could be created depending on the choices made by those that hold fate in their hands. | ||
| - | **Music break** Landslide; These Boots Are Made For Walking | + | **Music break:** Landslide; These Boots Are Made For Walking |
| Talking of things being the same but different Castor has submitted another poem to the station. | Talking of things being the same but different Castor has submitted another poem to the station. | ||
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| Castor, I hope you keep submitting poems while you can. You’re words are being heard in desert communities all over the world, what a way to be remembered. | Castor, I hope you keep submitting poems while you can. You’re words are being heard in desert communities all over the world, what a way to be remembered. | ||
| - | **Music break** Baby Got Back; Lovely Day | + | **Music break:** Baby Got Back; Lovely Day |
| //Coming to you live from the streets of LA, it’s Star Watch. This is a very sad episode of SW guys. I’m having to report the death of Hollywood heart-throb Dimitri Anders, taken from us far too soon. I’m hearing reports that he was fatally shot on the set of his most recent movie Dominoes. A crazed gunman apparently broke onto the set and started randomly firing, hitting Dimitri, and a bunch of other cast members, leaving him dying in the arms of Lucy MacDonald, herself back from the dead after a publicity stunt at a charity benefit in New York. My deepest sympathies go out to Dimitri’s family and friends. The brightest lights burn the shortest, you will always be with us in our hearts. // | //Coming to you live from the streets of LA, it’s Star Watch. This is a very sad episode of SW guys. I’m having to report the death of Hollywood heart-throb Dimitri Anders, taken from us far too soon. I’m hearing reports that he was fatally shot on the set of his most recent movie Dominoes. A crazed gunman apparently broke onto the set and started randomly firing, hitting Dimitri, and a bunch of other cast members, leaving him dying in the arms of Lucy MacDonald, herself back from the dead after a publicity stunt at a charity benefit in New York. My deepest sympathies go out to Dimitri’s family and friends. The brightest lights burn the shortest, you will always be with us in our hearts. // | ||
| - | **Music break** Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon; Black Hole Sun | + | **Music break:** Girl, You'll Be A Woman Soon; Black Hole Sun |
| January is this time of year where it’s important to reassess your goals and look at them from a new perspective. People often describe the cycle of life as a circle, things are always coming round again and again, but what if it’s more like a helix? From one perspective it looks like we’re going round in circles, treading the same path over and over, but a small shift and you can see the route is the same but different every cycle. Instead we’re constantly heading upwards to a higher level of being. | January is this time of year where it’s important to reassess your goals and look at them from a new perspective. People often describe the cycle of life as a circle, things are always coming round again and again, but what if it’s more like a helix? From one perspective it looks like we’re going round in circles, treading the same path over and over, but a small shift and you can see the route is the same but different every cycle. Instead we’re constantly heading upwards to a higher level of being. | ||
| - | **Music break** '97 Bonnie & Clyde; 99 Luftballons | + | **Music break:** '97 Bonnie & Clyde; 99 Luftballons |
| It looks like a lot of you are interested in hearing more about the grey cats that dwell in the caves by the Red Rock. Well I don’t know much of the history but I can share what little I do know. After all many of our little communities are built around something most people would call ‘strange’. Many of you have written in with your stories. Stories of dead forests where the trees, grey and leafless, moan when the moon is dark. Stories of underground lakes where ancient creatures still dwell. Stories of towers that stretch up and up into the sky, reaching as high as the stars. We build communities around these places because we recognise their importance, that they must be maintained and protected from those that would misuse them. | It looks like a lot of you are interested in hearing more about the grey cats that dwell in the caves by the Red Rock. Well I don’t know much of the history but I can share what little I do know. After all many of our little communities are built around something most people would call ‘strange’. Many of you have written in with your stories. Stories of dead forests where the trees, grey and leafless, moan when the moon is dark. Stories of underground lakes where ancient creatures still dwell. Stories of towers that stretch up and up into the sky, reaching as high as the stars. We build communities around these places because we recognise their importance, that they must be maintained and protected from those that would misuse them. | ||
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