Hey everyone. I’m back. My computer got back to me in a flash. The L.A. trip was a success, I made it to Rustic Canyon, got some pictures, had an awesome hike into the sunset, lost my sunglasses, and had a beautiful night camping at Pt. Mugu State Park.
I did make it in time to [...] Read more »
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Oh yeah. Check it! After a startling series of wake-up calls, revelations, and dodging the spider in the middle of Indra’s Net, all set off by an unassuming workshop about body movements and breathing, I got home to Eugene and decided I was a model.
The story behind the people in these photos amazes me far more than the photos themselves, but perhaps the photos speak more than I ever could, in linear terms, of how this modeling session came together.
Let me just say that it blew my mind so far out that I cried at the underlying beauty and wildness that hides in plain view behind all the movements of my life. You’ll have to ask me for an in-depth version of the story someday. That’s another book entirely.
For now, you can see the fruits of awakening. Naked and Read more »
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I listened to this awesome song by Gnarls Barkley today, which got me so pumped, I can hardly understand it… TURN IT UP LOUD and DANCE!
Ok, what a crazy day today. Almost too much to type. This anti-yeast galactic battle mentioned yesterday has grown to epic proportions in the form of ENERGY. I have buzzed [...] Read more »
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