\r\n\r\nI couldn”t find any pictures that came anywhere close to what I”ve seen. This will just have to work as a (very) rough idea.\r\n\r\nI made a place outside to take naps in the grass/sun. I”ve only been out there three times since it warmed it, and all three time I”ve visited the same place. It”s an unbelievably beautiful place…grand beyond imagination. I can”t even begin to describe how ornate and intricate a world it is, but similar in idea to those posters Hindu posters of the gods…and I guess that”s where I”m visiting, whatever that place is. Not everyone is blue, just the ”significant” folks. I don”t know ”a lot” about Hinduism, or Buddhism for that matter…as far as the characters are concerned. But, they seem like nice folks. It”s a meld of the two…the are Tibetan looking people, husky, dark, Asian, and those that look east Indian, and then the blues…all different hues of that soft, pearly blue, and dressed in insane get up….again, like the Hindu paintings depict. Everything is lush, and in full blossom. The air is sweet; the sunshine intense. There are also giants.\r\n\r\nthe first visit I made…I was owned by giant. There were several dozen women shackled in gold to the belt of a giant, and we sat atop an intricately carved structure that resembled a pyramid chopped at the middle (with no top half)….that looked over the land. Not so far away there were other half-pyramids with other giants perched on them….surveying who knows what. I escaped and fled to the sea; a strange sea that was shallow, and above it…on it”s surface…traffic moved to and fro between continents. It was a like a parade no one has ever seen. Each vessel a blinding, golden ship, adorned with flowers, spilling with riches…pulled by teams of a thousand white horses, or pink dolphins, or giant elephants that stood fifty feet high. There was music everywhere, and parties floating by in giant lotus blossom. It was really unbelievable…like nothing I”ve ever witnessed.\r\n\r\nToday was a much shorter visit. The sun was blinding (again), and once my eyes were able to adjust I noticed that I was in an expansive rock garden, and before me …some huge, endless temple carved of stone. Two huge doors swung open and a procession of Tibetan looking monks walked out, followed by the blue gods….6 of them I think. It was hard to see, as the sun was directly in my eyes. They walked down the steps and stood for a moment. Suddenly I felt my body grow rigid…as all my muscles tensed…and spontaneously I began going through these movements like a slow dance…holding each position in a climax of energy, before moving into the next. And, I was floating. I kept raising further off the ground with each motion, till I was hovering about 30 feet. The procession didn”t seem to notice me. The walked a small square in the center of the court, and returned inside. I descended about 15 feet, then two men came out of the temple and walked halfway down the stairs….and motioned for me to come closer. I did, still hovering, but face to face on the step they were on. The man in front of me was somewhat plain looking, weathered…and it was hard to tell what he thought. He reached out his hand to take mine, but I was trapped in this odd tantric or prayer position and couldn”t move my hands. He noticed this…and reached up to take one of my hands anyway. I mustered enough strength to tap on his with my fingers…to which he smiled, and I smiled back. Then he lit up a joint and took a long inhalation…and then passed it to my lips, where I took a long inhalation to demonstrate some sort of equality. He smiled again………..and then suddenly the sun became too intense, in a brilliant white pulse that knocked me out of the realm and back into my body.\r\n\r\nI was hoping to go inside and meet the blue gods, see what was going on inside the temple. :(\r\nAh well……………next time.