aliens raze "so, i went out to the desert." "what was that like?" "it's a strange place. i was in the high desert. kind of outside of joshua tree. i went to this place called giant rock. it's the largest free-standing boulder in north america. it's considered a historic spiritual site. in the 1940s, this guy frank lived there. he chiseled out the rock and built an apartment, with a stove and a bed and a couch. he was inspired by turtles that dug holes to keep themselves cool. he collected rainwater. he had a tunnel for ventilation. he even built an airstrip on the lake bed. but frank was a bit of an odd bird. and the government was suspicious of him. it's a long story. when they raided his apartment at giant rock, frank blew up his home with dynamite, and he went with it. one of his special talents was communicating with aliens, which he claimed he did at the giant rock. so i went there. i went up to the highest point i could find in the high desert. and when i got up there, i started to hear some songs across time. sounds i'd never heard before. images of people dancing. there were all these voices coming through. and they were trying to talk to me. i don't know if you've ever talked with aliens, but it's kind of like you don't talk. you just have thoughts in your head, and they have thoughts at you. so they were having thoughts at me. and i had some thoughts back." "what did you think about?" "everything that matters." 230515 what's it to you? who go blather from