The Night Out of Time
The photo above, of Heather Fae, was taken a few weeks ago at Old Tongore. Here is a photo of Heather in more or less normal waking consciousness. As soon as she was undressed and touched the ground, she went into a trance and entered the world of the dead. I know her pretty well, and this was no version of personality that I’ve ever encountered. She was describing what it was like to be in the world of the world on the other side of the veil. She tapped into the sense that most of those around us didn’t know they had crossed over. Talking to her quietly through that portion of the photo shoot, I felt like I was talking to someone who was buried in that old graveyard.