I think there's been too much analysis lately. ClaymaniacinPA sent me a great Chinese poem about that. We analyze everything to death, each other , the minutiae of Clay's life, our own lives. Get out of your left brains! Paint, sing and dance!

I've also been watching the story of the Native American's demise in Spielberg's brilliant "Into The West" on TNT. It breaks my heart what our government did to one of our richest resources-the Native American culture. I feel like they are my family!

I'm looking forward to the "coming of Clay" and I hope his joyful clarion voice rings out and lifts us all up. I hope he finds great joy in this tour.

Had a dream about him today. In this dream, his name was Christopher Green. Hmmm, he embraces "Christ energy" and green is the color of healing.

Share your dreams with me. I'm not a half bad interpreter. Mostly, stop analyzing (this is for me, too) and like the great Persian sage and poet, Rumi says, " Unfold Your Own Myth".