The Dream of a Bird

"I was flying over a vast, vast, literally unending forest of green. And then there was this amazing thing where these disembodied faces of men with orange geometric face paint on their faces start to float up from the forest floor through the canopy," he says. "And I couldn't understand what they were calling for but it was beautiful." The shaman dismissed everyone and said that was not a normal journey or vision. That was a communication. Someone is communicating with you and you need to go to them".