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