Lilac avadavats intoxicated review their affidavits on a winter’s dark day in a flash-flooded town south of revelation ( Read more... )

I'll let you in on a little secret. There is no place quite so wonderful as la calandria. The bird perched at the top of el sereno, the serene hills ( Read more... )

"No need to get in a hurry."
I'm not the one in a hurry, Life is.
"what does that mean?"
I have a feeling that Life has plans for me that I am not intending or aware of.
"How does that feel?"
Right.

Starting (every)things (a)new

It's a day that's failing at warding off the rain ( Read more... )

I finally feel back to my old-new-never-step-in-the-same-river-twice self.
It feels good, reassuring. I'm going to go cuddle with the universe now.

(when it was still unbearable in LA ( Read more... )

jumped on a steaming bus filled with people from various parts of the world: Aviva, Miss Electric, satellite engineer, old hippy, and Yoav, an apparently well known musician from Cape Town, South Africa. Rabbits jumping in front of headlights, no signals of any kind, furry bikes and dust you wouldn't believe. Every other camp is a bar, an ashram, a ( Read more... )

I have a cat delightfully snuggling into my skirt. That makes me ineffably happy. And this happiness reminds me of Patrick. I miss you, and want to visit. I always am more aware of sunshine when I visit you ( Read more... )

Today is dedicated to passivity. The car rolled me along on pay-rolled errands. My neighbor confesses in poetry, I'm listening. I've written a bit these days, but I won't put it all together.
I'm reading and watching. And letting your God, my Tao carry me along with it.