I have been warned since birth I would become obsessed with the occult. the magic of belief and how to influence, persuade others. lucky I’m seditious and an ethical crusader but this could get uglier still. i have never been so right as wind is cold as ice and sudden like a squall. I’ve never been this screaming tinny shrill that smacks your cheeks in spring just as you thought the cold was over but here I here I come.