Sedona's an anomaly but it's one of my favorite places to visit. Like... if I could keep a straight face, I might set up shop as some sort of palmistry thing, although the husband and I did get aura pictures taken there. Despite my never having mentioned it, the lady was all, "Hey, eh, are you bipolar?" and I was like, "Yes, and why?" She was like, "It keeps fluctuating so I need to know which picture to use." (LOL I was kind of more interested in the BAD picture quite honestly and what "it" might represent.)
But despite the husband having pontificated a LONG time about the state of his aura "It will be blue!" he said, "It will be large, and it will be serene."
I was like, "Man, I'm not even gonna have the faintest clue what mine is, I wouldn't presume to know."
Mine was all blue with purple around the edges, plus like many extremely positive traits were attached in the "analysis." The husband's was like this muddy yellow with what looked like a BITE out of it, honestly, and I guess his "total energy reading," well the aura lady said he was "one step down from a plant, in fact that is the energy reading I would expect to see from recent roadkill" more or less.
I was torn between deep sympathy and like uncontrollable laughter because if there is one thing I guess you shouldn't wander around predicting it's auras. I mean....
I've been all over Aus my parents used to make us drive from Sydney to Adelaide like every Christmas just right through the desert. My most indelible memory besides deep, deep boredom was the year of the Great Drought and all the dead kangaroos. Also, seeing Broken Hill where my mom had the misfortune of growing up. I think her love of travel was fueled by a deep desire to like, get Away From This God Forsaken Place, and well, I can't say I blamed her. LOL.
But yeah, Sydney was alright back then for a middle schooler I could ride the trains everywhere and well, it was fun. Etc.
I think it's probably money but at least there isn't much enforcement... Yet,
Anna
