Friday, October 28, 2005

King Kong

...was a first true love.
As a small child I loved the monsters and animals, of course.
This 1933 flick was the first 'movie' to be catalogued as an influence.
During a Shiatsu session a few years ago alot of emotional pain that I hold in my back was released. In the pre-dream state after the session I saw a huge wet black nose inches away from my face. I choked back the tears. It was Kong! Beloved Kong! His death had sat as pain in my body for 30 years.

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