Hi.
I'm aware more of
clocks now that we're
on the road. When we're
not on the road I
meander and curve
around till I figure
out where I want to
go. Sometimes just curving
around is the funest it
gets.

At about 4:00 p.m.,
when we're touring, another
sensation makes herself
slowly known. The sensation
is without question a
presence that I cannot
put a name to. What I
do know is that she trys
to give me and the crew
clues to where the current
for tonight's "show" is.

At soundcheck, for me
anyway, I haven't found
my emotional way "in".
It usually isn't until
I go sit backstage
and just allow myself
to travel with a Jaguar Eye.

Sometimes I sense one
of the Band or one of the
crew has found an
etheric way "in" to that
particular Town's current --
so they become a window
in order for the rest of us
to prepare the magic carpet
ride.

Obviously everybody that
shows up brings a different
set of maps and codes
and decoding devices
that decide our course.

As always, I never
know where we're going
but I know we're going.

See you there
Tori

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