Thursday, March 05, 2026

Hans Zimmer LIVE in P.... sandra mickanen pulling from the archives...



The same way i had a strong and mysterious internal experience
YEARS AGO when i heard..   the P word..
it happened again when this was read out loud just last night.



from the archives: 
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Thursday, July 26, 2012

IT WILL ALL EVENTUALLY MAKE SENSE for (me!) sandra, tvgp

k-, so

i realize i must of seemed -odd. mentally challenged in some non-specific way, because the conversation in the ruby hill tasting room went something like this, after a little bit of regular chit-chat

"and my (son?) lives in prague" dad customer says

me: "NO!? PRAGUE?!"

dad, "yes. he lives in prague."

me: "NO!? that can't be, did you say prague?!"

dad, (with a concerned smile), "yes. he lives in prague, he's just visiting"

me: "no way! (looking at son) -you live in prague?! really?! prague?!"


then they both had a concerned smile... justifiable, i must say, and i was left with no alternative but to try and explain the unexplainable.

goes back several years. i was watching a travel channel with vague interest -but as the narrator was describing different people, places to visit

when the name prague came up.. it hit me like PRAGUE


absolutely no idea why... who knows how many cities, states, countries, places were mentioned... but PRAGUE like, leaped deep into my heart, soul, mind..

completely odd because -i know no one from prague; i've never read anything about prague; didn't quite know where it was on the map (no surprise); i've never written a paper, or traveled to, or been curious about, or even read any books that had any scene set in prague..

seemed entirely random. ignorable.

but ever since.. when i hear it mentioned, or read it.. that same big, pronounced, stand-out internal experience repeats itself

it's like i'm supposed to know something about it -but i have no idea what or why...

it's very vague and mysterious

but, this customer is the first person i've ever met who lives there; literally lives there, write now.

and so,

we agreed to connect on facebook

because i also have an internal mysterious intuitive feeling -that one day -and who knows when, why, where or how

but one day, this whole wierd PRAGUE thing will all make sense.



tbc.

quite a pronounced 2nd CH too:


unsuccessful trying to find the post via keywords in search..  i believe it might be in my drafts; not published.

but very short version:

wine goddess days, ruby hill winery, 

working the deli..   trying like heck to remove shrink wrap from a block of gourmet cheese..

when a spider comes creepy-crawling at lightning speed across the counter in front of me..

my impulse, primal reaction..    a kind of loud, long, high, stretched out scream..

with SINCERITY, a young woman came to the deli from nearby and asked me..     do you sing opera?

and she was not being sarcastic, or..  she didn't know about the spider..

but i laughed, and explained.. no, i am definitely not an opera singer..

turns out, 

this young woman, at the winery with her sister,  she shared with me

she had just been hired to join hans zimmer..    (on tour?), in his orchestra, 

in what capacity, i don't remember,  but i did take a pix of her with her sister..

and i did, at the time, post about it..     

but i remember her asking me to remove it, for privacy reasons; which i did

no further questions asked.

*****

i hope, now, decade + later..  i hope she went on to have a remarkable, 

exciting career..                 -MAYBE!! she's even in this documentary which i will watch soon..

maybe it will serve as piece to the mysterious puzzle...


*****

selah! & amen. 

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