1936

"You saw him too", say I.  "What is he wearing." "His green and gold robes." "What colour is his horse?" "White.  Big and beautiful." "Describe the saddle.." "It's beautiful. It looks like Guatemalan embroidery: red, yellow and blue.  In fact the name of the horse, Ráfaga, is a Spanish word for strong and sudden gust of wind." And now I can feel my heart leap into my throat with the wild and wonderful discovery that finally, in no one else but my old and dear friend, Kenny, now resurrected from the dead, I have someone who shares with me those visions that have caused me so many problems in the past...