“...song of the dreamtime, so old, and yet so new..... ....song of the dreamtime......the mist, and the sky...” for the closing song at The Night Larry was Stretched, a sweet elderlady sang an Irish-warbled beautiful night tune that had these words in it, but i can’t seem to find what this song is via those lyric snippets, ahhh.... but i am also irresistibly reminded of the Artemesia song Macon{earthy enigmatic Spring Equinox baby} sang at a firecircle at FL earthskills gathering, which the spirit of Mugwort/Artimesia taught him in a dream. all these half-remembered dreamsongs..
















