Following the voice. The holy grail quest. Learning. Being in the oneness of the energetic womb. Laughing. Forgiving. Cooking. Loving. Nourishing. Vipassana meditation. Road trips and being a nomad. Camping. Building fires. FLoating in the ocean. Hiking without ceasing. Reading books! Meeting new people. Sitting with the sunset. Playing volleyball. Lying on the beach at night and absorbing the moon. VROOM! Talking to the stars. Playing with children and being silly. Hula hooping. Jumping on trampolines. Playing music.... Saying silent blessings ..... Meditating! Moving my energy through my body with power of my mind and surrender. Holding crystals. Being surprised. Smelling flowers. Painting on the beach.Particpating fully in the texture and flavor of every bite of food. Oh COOKING! I thrive in the role of Food Goddess in the kitchen. That is where my raw essence of channeling spirit comes through. I talk to my vegetables, they create the dishes. Organic food, superfoods, yum yum yum! Sungazing!!! Sigh. Superfoods and fresh squeezed juice.. Exploring the benefits of internal cleansing. Eating for the purpose of extreme nourishment! Lots of water. Alkaline water. Fasting, slowing, being quiet and MAKING NOISE! AAAahahahahahahaaaaaa life is good.
People i'd like to meet: Teachers. Mary, Paramahansa Yogananda, Ghandi, Buddha, Jesus, my parents at my age, Bob Dylan, Albert Einstein, John Lennon, Paul Simon, myself as an old woman, people who can cross their eyes an wiggle their ears at the same time. Wee little children. WHALES!!!! ... and here is a video of me communing with a mama and a baby whale in the ocean in Baja./mspmb
Yes. When played. When danced to wildly and with abandon. When absorbed, wavelength by wavelength. Paul Simon. Bob Dylan. Bob Marley. The collective B-o-b. Beatles. Oh womb nectar! Moments of music that I have experienced, identified with, and absorbed into the composite of my soul's soundtrack. I learn and exist by absorbtion and effusion.
Occasionally. Generally enjoyed when quirky, creative, metaphysically metaphorical (Oh The Fountain). When steeped in visual reverie, metaphorical puzzles, and metaphysical wisdom.
No thank you!
Many. With nonfiction I rarely finish them. I skim.Tantric Quest. This Thing Called You. Healing with the Dao.
People who hold the space. And smile while they do it. Except when they don't feel like smiling. Because that's ok too.