Spring-Summer 1971: As a fugitive from a drug bust in the states I make the best of my situation. In 1971 Kristine Stone, her daughter Amy and myself become a family. We travel around British Columbia selling our products (natural foods candies and sandals) as gypsy entrepreneurs. I experience swimming in a sea of light, with phosphorescent plankton. And I reminisce about the British Columbia, Pat Lake Commune, especially the virgin forest tree spirits that became so excited by our music they joined in as a heavenly sounding choir all of us could hear.

INTRODUCTION:
My entire journal is being Tweeted on Twitter.  This is a historic first, began on May 5, 2009.  This is two and a half months earlier than CNN’s recent report of another book being tweeted, that has claimed to be the first.  However, that author didn’t start tweeting till July 14, 2009.
My journal covers the [...]