The universe is a wonderful place. It has a rainbowful of opportunities to meet the needs and desires of every entity. It provides all the resources required for an experimental adventure with no irreversible consequences, colour-coded by the senses in an infinite array of unique and unrepeatable ways. Ways that may drive one’s soul to insanity and total bliss, sometimes both occurring at the same time. Ways which beings use to entertain each other or learn about su mismo.
Sometimes I wish I had more acceptance of capitalism and the monetary system. It would be such a personal relief…
And yet all is perfect, especially when staring at the sunset, sitting on the shoulders of your friends being lighter than a molecule, seeing sacred geometry and talking about fig trees.
Everything in its "right" place...animal abuse, consumerism, pollution, fascism ….
I have this thought mixed with a feeling - most humans really have started to look and act like some kind of complicated strand of virus that has hijacked this planet (it’s not a very unique thought, I am aware of that). I do exclude authentic indigenous peoples. I still believe though that the virus is in a process of evolution and is actually trying to merge and co-exist in harmony with mother nature. It’s a huge learning curve for a young virus. Re-programming oneself to contribute to nature rather than harm it while being on the brink of ecological collapse. I’d say that it is a pretty massive transformation. Not easy. Not impossible. Establishing some kind of symbiosis is urgently needed. I try to be an optimist, always. Need to move closer to the rock formations, bear with me. ~I live to be close to nature, I love humans too especially children. They are pure light to me but things like the gentle sea breeze, the solitary pine tree crawling within the ancient limestone, so exposed and yet invisible for most people…The light and dark blue creases on the mediterranean surface, the mighty silhouette of the mountain ridge overlooking the silent harmony of the elements of a whole penetrated with immaculate beauty. These are the reasons that make me stay around.
Did I mention I am obsessed with moss. Sometimes the brightest, most visual memory from a hike would boil down to a single image of a moss. When I find virgin, untouched, super dense pure moss I feel truly happy. I caress and stroke, even talk to it.
Yes, planet Earth, (or whatever the real name is, probably something aboriginal … this reminds me of the real name of El Capitan = To-to-kon oo-lah, different vibration huh?) is something I openly and shamelessly worship. It is beyond perfection. It is anarchy in one of its most beautiful and advanced forms.
That is what I perceive, this is how I feel in this very moment of 31/01/2018. The day I started expressing my inner processes. The day I realised life is the best gift the universe can grant to any light being. The day I say thank you to my ancestors for the courage and persistence. For not giving up so I can pass the message along, so I can stand on this beautiful island and commemorate, investigate, witness, life, beauty, light and love. The splendid chaos of nature.
