Gender	Female
Industry	Arts
Occupation	Gaian Activist.
Location	Holding Birch,Mount of Gilbert, Wales., United Kingdom
Introduction	THE MASK: A mask of plastic happiness covers the sadness her soul her truth hidden from most, a light sublime ever watching but her face unknown wondering where her Clan is in this time. Once we knew her name so well now torn down icons lost in the breeze Feelings of invisible chains leave manmade Hell Reality shatters before her very eyes even when she dreams. Accomplishments she strives for just at hands grasp she feels alone sometimes, no longer apart of this world At times the glimmer in her calm eyes disappears so fast but within her heart a silent flame still burns. She roams day by day, playing out her roles Strength unknowingly resides in her so deep History repeats it self again taking its toll the translucent veil she so proudly wears begins to seep. Found by the one who reads between the lines Little by little her signs will surely come, The mask she has been forced to wear will shine in her beliefs, her craft and all her Coven shall be one. Her names will unite in faith, in truth fro all to see The ones who stand with her will stand so tall The deaf will hear the blind will see. All in the Knowing, of the different sides of the same wall.
Interests	WELCOME TO THE SITE OF ANDROMEDA HEIGHTZ: THE TEN COMMANDMENTS OF MOTHER EARTH. Thou shalt love and honour the Earth for it blesses thy life and governs thy survival. Thou shalt keep each day sacred to the Earth and celebrate the turning of its seasons. Thou shalt not hold thyself above other living things nor drive them to extinction. Thou shalt give thanks for thy food, to the creatures and plants that nourish thee. Thou shalt educate thy offspring for multitudes of people are a blessing unto the Earth when we live in harmony. Thou shall not kill, nor waste Earth's riches upon weapons of war. Thou shalt not pursue profit at the Earth's expense but strive to restore its damaged majesty. Thou shalt not hide from thyself or others the consequences of thy actions upon the Earth. Thou shalt not steal from future generations by impoverishing or poisoning the Earth. Thou shalt consume material goods in moderation so all may share the Earth's bounty.
Favorite movies	THE WICCA MAN: In the woods there grew a tree, And a very fine tree was he. And on that tree there was a limb, And on that limb there was a branch, And on that branch there was a spray, And on that spray there was a nest, And in that nest there was an egg, And in that egg there was a bird, And on that bird there was a feather, And on that feather was a bed, And on that bed there was a girl, And on that girl there was a man, And from that man there was a seed. And from that seed there was a boy, And from that boy there was man, And from that man there was a grave, And on that grave there grew a tree. In the Summerisle wood.
Favorite music	EARTH SONG: What about sunrise What about rain What about all the things That you said we were to gain.. . What about killing fields Is there a time What about all the things That you said was yours and mine... Did you ever stop to notice All the blood we've shed before Did you ever stop to notice The crying Earth the weeping shores? What have we done to the world Look what we've done What about all the peace That you pledge your only son... What about flowering fields Is there a time What about all the dreams That you said was yours and mine... Did you ever stop to notice All the children dead from war Did you ever stop to notice The crying Earth the weeping shores I used to dream I used to glance beyond the stars Now I don't know where we are Although I know we've drifted far Hey, what about yesterday What about the seas The heavens are falling down I can't even breathe What about the bleeding Earth Can't we feel its wounds What about nature's worth It's our planet's womb What about animals We've turned kingdoms to dust What about elephants Have we lost their trust What about crying whales We're ravaging the seas What about forest trails Burnt despite our pleas What about the holy land Torn apart by creed What about the common man Can't we set him free What about children dying Can't you hear them cry Where did we go wrong Someone tell me why What about babies What about the days What about all their joy What about the man What about the crying man What about Abraham What about death again Do we give a damn.
Favorite books	Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

What reason do you have to believe the earth is flat?