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In 1995, my neighbor, Anna Traynor, disappeared from a commune.

So this guy was called the father or something creepy like that.

Very much polyammery, kind of like, dude has a bunch of wives kind of thing.

I was with Anna's sister Willow that night.

If you were on the Tender Hearts property, then none of the adults were there.

They were all on the sunrise seance hike.

Yeah, it was only a few days before their Tender Hearts alibi fell apart.

What are you saying?

That they weren't at the seance?

Not all of them.

Good morning, good morning, good morning. I have tucked myself into a little space by the woodshed out of the rain. I think it's a perfect place and a perfect time for a ramble. This is Elric Light, aka Eric Lidski, the man who founded a commune next to me when I was a kid.

Anyone here that's living with us on the, this beautiful homestead here in Sebastopol,

will tell you I'm very particular about my spots.

I have a big believer that there are positive spots and that there are not so positive spots.

These were recorded sometime between 1988 and 1992,

while he walked in the woods or sat in meadows,

places I might have been roaming around in too, me and Willow.

Take this with you, pass it along to these people, if you can,

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