That is what the Australian natives (Aborigines) called it. I'm sure there is much that I don't know about what exactly it is, but from what I understood (it's been over a year since I departed the USA), it was the stories they told that arose in nature. Much like our own Native Americans telling of how the world rests on a giant turtle's back, etc.
I had another dream last night, but it was very vague and I don't remember even being in Australia. It was a dream that I had to go back. It's nice to know I really did leave a piece of me there instead of just living, leaving, and moving on. I will go back if I don't die unexpectedly, and if I make enough money.
I just have to.
I missed so much. I want to see Melbourne, Perth, Brisbane, Adelaide, and of course revisit Sydney.
Wednesday, August 26, 2009
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