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Deeper Dreams

“Things derive their being and nature by mutual dependence and are nothing in themselves.” – Nagarjuna Monday… Time is flying past. There is a cold mist over Portland. I have been painting flowers on the bathroom wall (pics when done perhaps). The season deepens. The darkness has settled over everything. Time seems short, dreams seem deep. The sun is fleeting, if at all. Here comes the time of the crossroads, the Solstice. Soon. Much Love, G __ On The Menu:…

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The Soul Cages

“I watch the sea your hands the waves seep into my bones the sky descends we sleep in blue.” – Sleeping in Blue by Eileen Carney Hulme Portland, Thursday: Cold, the rain continues. Working on projects around the house before we head out for a family/friends gathering. I hope this finds you and yours well. We are featuring music today from Loga Ramin Torkian, one of the Niyaz collective, and poetry from Eileen Carney Hulme, a Scottish Poetess I recently…

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Azam

I have become you, you have become me. I have become life, you have become body From now on, let no one say that I am other and you are another – Amir Khusrau (Lawrence Alma-Tadema – Welcome Footsteps) Sunday, early morning frost on the roofs. The heater is kinda on the fritz so we are all bundling up. The birds are flocking to our feeders, and Rowan has had a crew filming outside the house for the last couple…

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Rise

I have so much to say about the changing tides, and the rising seas that are starting their upward movements within the society, no, across the world. We are stepping off into uncharted territories and we should do this together. Regardless of political, spiritual, national, racial, tribal familial persuasions, we are all brothers and sisters. This cannot be denied, no matter what the differences may appear to us. Cut us, we bleed, hurt us we cry, hold us, we relax,…

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Jim Fadiman In Portland!

The heavenly rider passed; The dust rose in the air; He sped; but the dust he cast Yet hangeth there. Straight forward thy vision be, And gaze not left or night; His dust is here, and he In the Infinite. – Rumi The Psychedelic Explorer’s Guide It’s long been known that psychedelic substances expand normal functions and perceptions of the brain. Psychologist and professor James Fadiman says there is a resurgence of scientific and medical research on the healing potential…

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The Gyre…

“There are two things children should get from their parents: roots and wings.” – ― Johann Wolfgang von Goethe (Marci McDonald – Orchid) Samhain… Woke up, Portland swathed in fog and mist. The day unfolded beautifully. We were off to clients that we really like, and started a new project. Around 1:00 the fog burned off and the day stepped out, full of glory. We went out yesterday, picked up candy, decorated the porch, got pumpkins. Our street is pretty…

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