Since Lady Kundalini cracked my crown, there's been a spilling forth of Self. Most of me is focused on the conscious creation of my novel: Don't Drink the Punch, but this blog is a sponge, mopping up the overflow of poetry and other stuff. Enjoy.
Hoopnotica came down from Los Angeles to teach at Dance Jam and the same weekend, I broke my toe. Regardless, Dancing within the hoop is a profound meditation. It's an art to stay in your center while the chaos of the world swirls around you. Click on the Belly Button for more pix.
I sit before the absolute and sense she doesn't give a shit how I live or die. God simply is. Ultimate choice is up to me And instead of activating an existential crisis, I flood with overwhelming compassion for the atheist. --Kamala Devi
good that you let potry speek
Posted by: Johannes Ehrhardt | December 25, 2009 at 10:59 PM