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The matrix is ridiculously  predictable at this point  for so many of us.  We have the power  with our thoughts and actions to  reprogram it.  The dark  does not react well to this inner light reprogramming and  subsequently crisis to crisis and dramatic tantrums  are creating even more fresh spacious  chaos.  Only a few more shit losing tantrums away from ONE whole complete re turn  to consciousness and full freedom  now.  All are  RIGHT on track,  All inclusive wherever ONE may be RIGHT now on the ONE consciousness spectrum from love NOT for love so cease the reaching  as we all already  are... ONCE we dismiss all that we are not,  so be ever so simple and release those tantrums that chaos that harsh drama and Stay close to those who feel like soothing NON harsh sunshine,  (OR glimmering STARS) Remain refined, aligned and kind, remain untied twinkle twinkle infinite eternal (shining li...

 

Henry Miller on Friendship and the Relationship Between Creativity and Community “To have a friend who understands  and appreciates your work,  one who never lets you down  but who becomes more devoted,  more reverent, as the years go by,  that is a rare experience.” Living Into The Liminal Lucid Spaces “What sustains the artist is the look of love in the eyes of the beholder.  Not money, not the right connections, not exhibitions, not flattering reviews.” Henry Miller #ssy #wholeness #connection #atmavidya Henry Miller on the Secret to Growth, in Art and in Life U N S E L F I N G "Somewhere along the way, in the century of the self, we forgot each other.  We forgot this vast and wonder-filled universe,  of which we are each but a tiny and transient wonder. We forgot that all creative work —  be it music or mathematics, poetry or physics,  anything we might call art —  is a hand outstretched in the dark, reaching not for visibility...

  Never stops rising, mystic river Comes, bares shared fluid mouths. The Weave of soft Napes, The Waft of Kissed Notes The Wilds of Volcanic Night Choirs.    The mystic One magic, The Eye of A Storm, The hint of a swollen damp valley, Come let These Roads and These Rivers, Big Bends Dear stoney King Lizard An unUttered Vastness, Light Us A Way.Home   You Can Have Mine Write Now, Dear Soul, Languid and Large tastes more sweet flowing lava This erupted still life saudades Touch Your Self , Touch The White Open Sky All join now and lament the death of my dark A forked tounge of knowledge once in a feathered night.   aLone Life, together, got crazy unsafe in my head and suffered I once nailed my heart on an altar of silence Some Times You Just Gotta Stop Caring, Not Because You Don't But Because You Can't Any More.   Did you ...

    A Fairy Light Welcome as we made our way out to Honeymoon Gap at White Gums just outside Alice Springs, for the next creative inspiration of Desert Song Festival .   A performance of musical and poetic musing shared with loved ones near and far beneath our Wonderous Milky Way.   Composer, Timothy Coghill and Creative Director, Amy Dwight,  a string orchestra and Alice Springs choir presented a magical evening.     Laying in the sand, nestled in our swags, rug pulled up to our chins, eyes wide gazing upon the vastness of our glorious Milky Way, a vibrant light was seen as a smiling crescent moon tonight.   An exquisite 90 minute performance as we drifted away on a surreal journey combining natural bush sounds, strings, bells, gongs and sublime voice.   Surrendered to Sky, connected to earth, we allowed ourselves to be enchanted by the surrounding stilln...

  Along the forest path to more freedom I endured the barbs of a few swollen caterpillars  As I became acquainted with the mysteries of a most vibrant butterfly. Our night rests and rises a sure flow with coloured fury As Fire Sky unfolds from unkempt forest beauty.   You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed Our undomesticated Dusk sings it's untamed song and creates palatial space.   What makes this wild dream beautiful is that somewhere it hides an infinte palette, deep, well.    by Tony Searl   Stand Up, Scale Down. Take Your Time, Look Around. Thank you Rising Night Forest Take Up Your Space, Raise Your Voice Sing Your Song   #sky #dreams #colour #depth #space #alive   E C L I P S E D  R E T R O G R A D E S   "This week gave us no rest. After the total lunar eclipse conjunct Mars Rx (squ...