Caminata por las Wakas, Qhapaq Raymi

Last night i dreamt that i was confronted by a group of assassins, i was with somebody i was trying to keep safe
bullets were flying towards us, i went to shield my companion and got sprayed by dozens of bullets, but as they struck me they turned into small pellets that penetrated my skin but didn't harm me

i strode on armed with a high-calibre gun and fired a single shot to kill their leader, they all turned out to be young, like 20 yo

in the wee hours i awoke with a start, though i was staying over 5 miles away from the ocean, i heard the crash of waves

bath water

gone



edge of darkness: bath water

intentions, fall to the floor

a la cruz del condor

el chivo

edge of darkness: el chivo

every night on separate stars

entrale chivito

El camino - Atahualpa Yupanqui

El camino - Programas - Canal Encuentro

Everett Ruess

edge of darkness: Everett Ruess

absolute

After the long letters 

have been written, read,

abandoned, after

distances grow absolute

and speech, too,

is distance, only

listening is left.

and i find

kim

behold

driven

1985 Honda Magna V45

Rode from LA to Toronto and back in 2 weeks in August 1992

tender

runasimi

repitiendo el curso basico en la UNSA por la tercera vez, por el gusto nomas

pude formar una oracion al fin, una oracion mia

Noqanchis Oqarishanchis Llaqtanchista

Anam Cara

Recordando estas frases bellas que me acompañaron en mi recuperacion en 2011, volviendo a sentir ese sentimiento de esperanza, aunque sea por un instante. Instante tras instante hacia el comienzo o final, entre el abismo y Ometeotl, sin temor alguno
inspiro otra vez, y exhalo gratitud

Tlazokamati Ometeotl

When love awakens in your life,

un paseo musical

la piedra que cura el mal del corazon

el amor y el miedo marianne williamson

El amor es con lo que nacemos. El miedo es lo que aprendemos. La travesia espiritual es el desaprender el miedo y prejuicios, y la aceptacion del amor de vuelta en nuestros corazones.

centro del mundo

a ti ayahuapu, german virguez

Gracias wayqey Julio

sonaja

dew

In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, and sharing of pleasures. For in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed.
K. Gibran

Overall, peace flows from the Creator, I sense it and am relieved, refreshed, enough to carry on, though I carry on in ways that are at times consciously unconscious, and momentarily imbued with deep clarity. Alternating. Just what that clarity inspires me to do is a question that goes begging. With dignity, rather than dignified, judgment creeping closer to the soul, the poison of humanity. Self-aware enough to know I have no self, only a soul. Humbled, yet not humble enough. Gratitude first, and last.