What a windy day in the Highlands of Guatemala. A mass of white furry hangs like an ice nest above the Western Highlands. Cold air from the Norte seeks a path of escape to the south, Central America lies in this moving air´s only path to freedom. The stars are magnificente on this last night of the Leonid Meteor Fall Out. I hope everyone has a great day resting in the realization that we make our existence what it is and most of that creation is based on a historical trajectory we step into at birth. Of course things matter but it is good medicine to let ourselves know that whatever it is we are involved in doesnt really matter. The race we place are self in or are placed in is just an illusion. It doesnt really matter, rest in the contentment of just being alive on earth and the knowledge that we all must dream the dream on so why not make it a dream worth living. Happy Jueves.
Posted on: Thu, 20 Nov 2014 03:03:00 +0000
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