I am going to be homeless again. Actually looking forward to the freedom of being on the road. I surrender to whatever the universe has in store for me. Hope to see you all soon!
THANKSGIVING - WHAT ARE YOU THANKFUL ABOUT?
What are you thankful about? I want to know. Please, leave your comments below.
WHAT WOULD YOU DO?
WHAT WOULD YOU DO?
What would you do if you knew exactly how long you were going to live? If you are young you probably haven't a fathom, but if you are older you may already know...
Let's say don't know exactly, but you have a rough idea....what would you do?
What would you do if you knew exactly how long you were going to live? If you are young you probably haven't a fathom, but if you are older you may already know...
Let's say don't know exactly, but you have a rough idea....what would you do?
PARACHUTE JUMP FROM A PARAGLIDER (VIDEO)
PARACHUTE JUMP FROM A PARAGLIDER
I was in Pacifica, California not long ago and I was lucky to catch this skydiver jumping from a paraglider.
This is an ideal site, for paragliding. The best time is in June, July and August, when steady laminar winds come out of the Pacific from the west.
DREAM OF ARMAGEDDON IN SANTA FE
DREAM OF ARMAGEDDON IN SANTA FE
I was in Santa Fe, near the outskirts of town on West Alameda Avenue, and there were huge ship-like things, bigger than the buildings, floating around over the downtown area which was mostly on fire. I was trying to video tape the scene, but couldn't seem to get any clear images. The camera kept shaking around in spite of my attempts to hold it steady—the ground was shaking intermittently, apparently from the barrage of ray beams coming out of the colorful flying things. Strange, large cartoon-like objects were appearing in mid-air and sort of attacking people, including me. One was a giant crumpled burnt, ash-covered beer can, which kept smashing into me. It felt like the apocalypse or armageddon. Someone laughed and said all of this was my fault, because I wasn't a Christian and that I had better accept Jesus right now if I didn’t want to die! I told him he was full of crap and the Beer can attacked me again. It was so vivid that I thought it was real. I was very relieved when I woke up...
I only drink two bottles of wine; my ancestors drank three......
I only drink two bottles of wine; my ancestors drank three......
THE AGE OF ALONENESS
THE AGE OF ALONENESS
The age of the internet has become the age of aloneness. Here we all sit, alone, safe in our living-rooms, bedrooms, or wherever, with our computer screens shining in our faces. Although we don't speak to each other or see each other (well sometimes we do with our web-cams), we are sharing things we never shared with each other before. Sharing our favorite videos, songs, pictures and thoughts, in an endless stream that we can access whenever we want. As one friend of mine put it, we are "Cyber-Jamming" in a way we have never before experienced.
The age of the internet has become the age of aloneness. Here we all sit, alone, safe in our living-rooms, bedrooms, or wherever, with our computer screens shining in our faces. Although we don't speak to each other or see each other (well sometimes we do with our web-cams), we are sharing things we never shared with each other before. Sharing our favorite videos, songs, pictures and thoughts, in an endless stream that we can access whenever we want. As one friend of mine put it, we are "Cyber-Jamming" in a way we have never before experienced.
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