Do you remember the experience of being in class, and involuntarily drifting into the dreamtime, and dropping your pencil? And for that split second in the dreamtime, whole cosmic time spans unfolded? Yet in waking reality the pencil had merely left your hand and hit the floor?

What a mystery!

I submit to you, dear beloveds, a gateway. A vibrational key, in the sense of unlocking mysteries, and also in the musical sense. I humbly offer the ability to *voluntarily* drop into the dreamtime, through vibration and entrainment, if you wish. And be held in lucidity ever so gently.

This gem draws upon the drones of two ancient lineages. Indian and Australian Aborigine. Two ancient technologies. The Tambura and the Didgeridu.

A background soundtrack for deep practice.

Without further adieu...

"Back To The Burning Dreamtime" by Jeff Wood