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"Diving into the Wreck"
The land of which gathering takes place, not only is safe-to me, yet contains some type of magik not well defined. Strange things happen to the mind. Days are smeared together, clouds take on shapes, there are strange lights glowing from the woods, during the darkest night, stars fall, and animal noises are heard from your tent.
Fairy's are ( Read more... ) -
Introduction...
How long was I, in this place? hours? Minutes? Decades? Certianly not, but possible. For on the land, time pieces are merley a hellish hinderence, a useless thread tied to "That" place. That place of wal-mart, of dead-lines, curfews, and periods, moments, defined and placed into categories. Numbers ( Read more... ) -
A home at the end of the world
"he isn't lost, he left ( Read more... ) -
Monday Morning Yoga Update
I've taken two classes with Sid ( Read more... ) -
The end has started...
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Yoga termoil
Went to Yoga today ( Read more... ) -
Prepare the way
Driving, long distances, is therapeutic. Watching the miles tick by, singing along to songs from the heart, while the mind wonders ahead ( Read more... )
