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Other than Charlie 2na this track is savagely beautiful art. They are gritty hippies. The tribe I feel closest to, yet never a part of. Those…

do nothing half-heartedly

When will we learn. When will we appreciate that we have been given the most precious gift known to any creature? The gift of life. Which…

A moment in time…

PRESS PLAY… I wanted something to meet this enlivening of my essence, something with meaning, something with a pulse…something attending to matters far greater than myself,…

quantum love…

My focus has very much shifted of late. From the steady tidal wave of humanity destroying humanity, at many levels, not just governmental or big finance…

beetlelove and tiger qwolls

  My quest for oneness with the wilderness yesterday proved more abortive than hoped. For after traveling to Long Forest, practising and succeeding in never moving…

We are lost in our own darkness…

There is so much happening, so much that has happened long before our shared idea of Now, that it has become impossible to understand any settled…

I make mistakes…

I am drawn to those with spirit, warm instinctively to those with heart, find curiosity and challenge in those with a mind which moves sharply enough,…

I am guilty as any other…

I am as guilty as any other… I focus too much on the war which so few are willing to accept is already raging, let alone…