Impromptu Rammstein dance party!!!!
Apparently opening a Barber shop.... Life has it's own rhythm,
sometimes you just got to let it lead and enjoy the adventures
along the way. Figuring out how I can get back to traveling,
exploring, writing, discovering and indulging in the cornucopia of
Trying to figure out if I can live in Dublin, Ireland for part of
Studying Buddhism again and trying to practice mindfulness. Right
now, for example, I am typing on a computer.
I just now got back from experiencing one of my favorite
sensations; I ran over two hours through the mist in the National
Forest, the few people I passed full of joy and smiles and friendly
greetings, there was laughter, there was beauty, there was the
magical feeling that out of the mists could come anything, dreams
could come true, boundaries between worlds crossed, time scrambled,
long forgotten friends and lovers found. Climbing towards
Rattlesnake Lodge, a black-haired beauty emerged from the mists,
accompanied by a gorgeous ivory-colored dog. She was giddy from the
hike and the mists and the mountains, her greeting sprang from her
lips like a kitten pouncing on slippers.
I looked for her, on the way back down from Rattlesnake Lodge, but
she had disappeared back into the mists.