I spent time in The Netherlands with my family last summer and it’s a wonderful country. The only problem was the orange man was visiting the UN, and traffic around Das Haig was terrible!
Hi Patty, I was looking for a way to tell you something. That's why I ended up here. Last night I wrote down the following lines (please excuse my English) which I'm just sending to you now:
I felt like a child dying of thirst in the desert. Suddenly, I heard your gentle voice. You came to me and you gave some drops of water. I wept with gratitude. I survived for a while, but I was still in the desert and I needed more water.
You came again and brought me a few drops more.
From that day on, I called out to you time and again whenever I was so thirsty. And you always gave me a little more water.
Always just as much as I needed to survive. Not much, but enough.
One day I saw the ocean on the horizon. You came once more and gave me a bottle. Then you said:
‘This is the Year of the Fire Horse. Will you be able to ride it?’
I replied. ‘Yes, I think I can make my way on my own now. And if not, may I call out to you one more time?’
I have a fond memory of my Father as a child…. One time he stopped to buy a cassette while we were in the Upper East Side and when he hopped back in car the put it on. The first song was Piss Factory. =) He was so cool and always introduced me to awesome art and music. xoxoxox
My dear Patti. Although I moved mountains to find a ticket to your concert today, manifested so hard, got scammed by some resellers, bougt last minute airplane tickets from Thessaloniki to Milan, even had a vision in my dream of an angel wrapped in holy light, with a face very similar to your dear Robert Mapplethorpe entering my home and kissing a little baby's feet, life's plans were different. My daughter got sick. If not you the no breathing being on this earth can embody the epitome of freedom and free flow of energy. So you know exactly what I mean when I say that my energy flows with her and i don't even know why I'm telling you this. I guess I'm a little moonstruck. Maybe the full moon made me a bit foolish, making me believe that you might actually read this one day.
You’re lovely! I like what you said about never being unaware of suffering, even while drinking a simple glass of water. That is a prayer, is it not? Blessings!
Dear oh dear… I saw you’re waving a Free Palestine flag in Ireland… you’re a bandwagon hopper now?? I truly respected your intelligence, your insights, knowledge, nuance… but alas… if you can please read Einat Wilf, Ahmed Alkhatib, Hen Mazzig… Dara Horn…
Thank you for your gig in Helsinki. I was having one of those days when nothing seems to fall in it’s proper place. You presence and voice grounded me. You gave me life. Thank you 🙏🏽 Forever gratefully for your art and heart.❤️
I spent time in The Netherlands with my family last summer and it’s a wonderful country. The only problem was the orange man was visiting the UN, and traffic around Das Haig was terrible!
Love you Patti. 💕
Now I am just catching up and I feel this so much. It’s so embarrassing truly horrifying. Thank you Patti.
Can you come to the Jazz festival in Cork City next year maybe?
I agree they will be taken to task!
Hi Patty, I was looking for a way to tell you something. That's why I ended up here. Last night I wrote down the following lines (please excuse my English) which I'm just sending to you now:
I felt like a child dying of thirst in the desert. Suddenly, I heard your gentle voice. You came to me and you gave some drops of water. I wept with gratitude. I survived for a while, but I was still in the desert and I needed more water.
You came again and brought me a few drops more.
From that day on, I called out to you time and again whenever I was so thirsty. And you always gave me a little more water.
Always just as much as I needed to survive. Not much, but enough.
One day I saw the ocean on the horizon. You came once more and gave me a bottle. Then you said:
‘This is the Year of the Fire Horse. Will you be able to ride it?’
I replied. ‘Yes, I think I can make my way on my own now. And if not, may I call out to you one more time?’
You said: ‘You’re not alone. I’m always here.’
I see you met Pope Leo today and you touched me for your obvious emotion! ❤️
Can't wait to see her post about that meeting!!
Patti, I recommend watching “Islam, the left and the West” by spiked on YouTube. It’s fascinating!
I have a fond memory of my Father as a child…. One time he stopped to buy a cassette while we were in the Upper East Side and when he hopped back in car the put it on. The first song was Piss Factory. =) He was so cool and always introduced me to awesome art and music. xoxoxox
My dear Patti. Although I moved mountains to find a ticket to your concert today, manifested so hard, got scammed by some resellers, bougt last minute airplane tickets from Thessaloniki to Milan, even had a vision in my dream of an angel wrapped in holy light, with a face very similar to your dear Robert Mapplethorpe entering my home and kissing a little baby's feet, life's plans were different. My daughter got sick. If not you the no breathing being on this earth can embody the epitome of freedom and free flow of energy. So you know exactly what I mean when I say that my energy flows with her and i don't even know why I'm telling you this. I guess I'm a little moonstruck. Maybe the full moon made me a bit foolish, making me believe that you might actually read this one day.
Thankyou for the hi ho hi ho it is off to work we all go… meaning not just brick & mortar but life and compassion in that work we go 💜
You’re lovely! I like what you said about never being unaware of suffering, even while drinking a simple glass of water. That is a prayer, is it not? Blessings!
Dear oh dear… I saw you’re waving a Free Palestine flag in Ireland… you’re a bandwagon hopper now?? I truly respected your intelligence, your insights, knowledge, nuance… but alas… if you can please read Einat Wilf, Ahmed Alkhatib, Hen Mazzig… Dara Horn…
Thank you for your gig in Helsinki. I was having one of those days when nothing seems to fall in it’s proper place. You presence and voice grounded me. You gave me life. Thank you 🙏🏽 Forever gratefully for your art and heart.❤️
Sending you a bit of summer magic before the Buck moon 🌕
Hi I didn’t hear from you since this video, I wonder you haven’t posted anything since July 10th or is there problem with my account? Thanks