Tonight we travel to Missouri, to talk with Rachel Reality, as it were……. Is a rare gift. During many long nights, where I was staring at the ceiling, wondering how, or if, I could prove the other realm existed…I became obsessed by the concept that objects that the Fae take and give back……must change somehow.Never did I think however. That I would be having a conversation like this. Shows what I know…Reality, rebirth… reckoning.......... The holidays have always been a tough time. So for that reason, I have done my best to put a lot of presents under the tree for everyone the past two weeks. I know what it's like, to need something to listen to, this time of year.A super big human and non-human thanks to all of the listeners, and guests so far in season two. I will be back in the new year with 40 more episodes! … until then, Rachel I'd like to dedicate this Peter Gabriel song to you…When you are listening, to Fascinating Fae. Climbing up on Solsbury Hill I could see the city light Wind was blowing, time stood still Eagle flew out of the night He was something to observe Came in close, I heard a voice Standing stretching every nerve Had to listen, had no choice I did not believe the information I just had to trust imagination My heart going boom, boom, boom "Son, " he said "Grab your things, I've come to take you home" Keep in silence I resigned My friends would think I was a nut Turning water into wine Opened doors would soon be shut So I went from day to day Though my life was in a rut 'Til I thought of what I'd say Which connection I should cut I was feeling part of the scenery I walked right out of the machinery My heart going boom, boom, boom "Son, " he said "Grab your things, I've come to take you home" When illusion spin her net I'm never where I wanna be And liberty, she pirouette When I think that I am free Watched by empty silhouette Close their eyes but still can see No one taught them etiquette I will show another me Today I don't need a replacement I'll tell them what the smile on my face meant My heart going boom, boom, boom "Hey, " I said "You can keep my things, they've come to take me home" Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey You coming home Coming back home You coming home Coming home Oh, back home –SOLSBURY HILL
