The small bit of rug turns out to be the energy vortex. Well I don’t know what else to call it really. In spiritual terms I would decided on second inspection it’s a doormat. I think this is the ultimate insult to make a doormat with this pattern on.
The plastic carpet has mellowed a bit. I am not sure what it’s made of yet but the substrate wefts seem natural fibre. However it scared the living daylights out of me giving it a brush up. I nearly had to keep my eyes closed. I found myself cleaning the space time continuum of interference.
Someone has gone to a lot of trouble to fake this carpet. The tape edges are old, but not sewn well enough for it to be anything a carpet maker or knowledgeable sewer would do. The substrate warped and was out of shape from the outset. The colours were wrong. Acid dyes. Although the residual colour looks more authentic. The dye that came out was not organic. I work with pigments. Earth pigments don’t go like that. I have a bad feeling about it. Sort of a spleeny nasty feeling.
I hate dumping things, but the Husband says it’s got to go. He doesn’t like it at all. So there’s is the deciding factor. I am now disgusted with the small bit of carpet too. So now we have sorted that out, I suppose I can take the bag off the globe, and put the carpets in it. I can get my washing machine cleaned out too.
Anyway...
Stop nicking energy off the back of the carpet. If God does want us to do something He lets us understand it, however you will have a lot of irate intergalactic neighbours coming down on us like a ton of bricks if you don’t stop these experiments.
Surprising what a tatty bit of plastic carpet can tell you when you have it fresh out of the washing machine. I never expected that sort of a fright! Good thing it’s raining and the gardens wet and I brushed it up in my Arthur Dent dressing gown.
Anyway it beats gaving a boring boring life I suppose... what’s next? Oh yes the plastic bag has to stay on the globe for now. Something about Plastic to Plastic. As in Earth to Earth stuff.
I sure as hell am not having my funeral rights including the word plastic!
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