Void in the Void

Universe sending signals gets received as a cacophony of frequencies collated in graphic illusion. The 1993 letter from Dirk in Sedona was found in an attic, lying on the floor. None of us had been anywhere near Sedona at the time and certainly not cognizant. Does time travel? Here is a glimpse...

A young lady walked into the store on the 3rd, stayed and talked for a couple of hours. I suggested she go up to Angel's Landing up in the canyon. She later said her first reaction once she left the store was to get in the van and head out of town as fast as she could. Something told her to turn around and go up to the canyon. Which she did. She's still here. She was just driving around the country trying to 'find herself' before going to college back in Wisconsin. She'd never known anybody like the folks at the Sanctuary. What impressed her most, I think, is their attitude toward non-violence.

We are creating a pattern of response on the fly to whatever seems to be coming. The form is not clear, but the vision is such that this is not the first time a surreal piece of paper has landed surrepticiously in my hands. Who are you Dirk? Dirk the Daring? Dirk Gently with the holistic detective agency? Fate deals an odd hand when the game gets ticklish. There is more to the letter - if it is of any concern...