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Lunyor

A mind beyond jugments, Watches and understands - Buddha

About Me

I'm the sum total of my ancestors I carry their DNA We are representatives of a long line of people And we carried them around everywhere This long line of people That goes back to the beginning of time And when we meet, they meet other lines of people And we say bring together the lines of mewww.condorblanco.com www.chamanic.com www.maketradefair.com www.planetsave.com www.wateraid.org www.oxfam.org www.anitaroddick.com www.sammasati.org

My Interests

Love to travel, meet people from other cultures and countries, Music &; Dancing Flamenco, Mother Nature... specially when i can smell the dirt when it rains,Animals... snow leopard... wolfs.. Poetry,Music,Meditation

I'd like to meet:


CURRENT MOON lunar phases

Books:

Suryavan Solar, Tom Robins, Tolkien, Osho, like i ching, Rumi, Presfield "gates of fire",William Shakespeare, Ram Das: Be Here Now, Gurdjieff, Nikos kazantzakis, Eckhart Tolle,Mantak Chia.

Heroes:

Mother Nature and Animals, specially the Snow Leopard, Osho, Crazy Horse, Dalai Lama, The Original Jesus Christ, Black Elk, Siddhartha Gautama Budha, Lautaro.

My Blog

What Does Love Mean?

A group of professional people posed this question to a group of 4 to 8 year-olds, "What does love mean?"The answers they got were broader and deeper than anyone could have imagined. See what you thin...
Posted by Lunyor on Sun, 08 Apr 2007 07:20:00 PST

What Is This Life? - Lunyor

what is this life? that gravels from the roots of my kin and wonders on the different states making this love i feel a sin what is this life?that my memories chain my bodyand my regrets whis...
Posted by Lunyor on Wed, 02 Nov 2005 11:41:00 PST

Prospero's Speech - Shakespeare

And now my charms are all o'erthrown, And what strength I have's mine own; Which is most faint; now t'is true, I must here be released by you, Or sent to Napels. Let me not, Since I have my duk...
Posted by Lunyor on Mon, 17 Oct 2005 10:49:00 PST

The Guest House - Rumy.

The Guest HouseThis being human is a guest house.Every morning a new arrival.A joy, a depression, a meanness,some momentary awareness comesas an unexpected visitor.Welcome and entertain them all!Even...
Posted by Lunyor on Mon, 26 Sep 2005 11:00:00 PST

The Bumblebee - The 6th Dalai Lama

The bumblebee was born early The flower bloomed late, My lover,who has no faith, It is too late to be together.   The seasons of flowers has passed, And the turquoise-colored bee does no...
Posted by Lunyor on Tue, 11 Jul 2006 09:21:00 PST