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…it has been waterfalls, rainforest, desert, land, beach, falling down stairs, driving past celestial cactus shrineland, therapy, feeding dogs, cats and burros, missing sleep, slacking, working my butt off, leading tours, spooning with Richard, photographing famous photographers, photographing famous photographer's naked wife, leading more tours, mosaics, paints, dots, rhinestones, money, no money, remembering Allen, watching cops shows, stepping on thorns, tieing my shoelaces, washing dishes, more tours, loving Richard, missing Richard, Pozos, dust, reality, grooving, teaching classes, selling my work cleaning up after animals…this…this…a thousand times this…..

…we leave this morning for our return trip to San Miguel.  Of course Richard and I are packed and ready to go and our friends have not even begun to pack…..in fact two of them are still asleep.  I find that if I allow myself to get in my head…then I get anxious about the drive and the work that awaits me when we get home.  But if I exercise my breath and allow more residential access to my deep belly breathing….then all is fine…definition becomes unknowable and I can ride the Mystery as it unfolds…I beckon the Universal…I envoke prayer…I dig deep into the tools that have led me here as I trade the negative for all that is…just this…and that is the POETRY to embrace.  We are simply heading home…no big deal…living the Life…How cool is that?

…."g" stands for gilactic…we are winding down here at Zihuatenejo and heading back to San Miguel tomorrow.  It has been a groovily lazy time…however, I have been the target of numerous " nosee'ums"…these hopelessly tiny bugs that have been munching on my delicious lil' body…so Zihuatenejo is getting a "C" in my book…however, the weather has been divine and the food has been tremendously ultra-groovy.  I will be glad to get back home and into the studio…I can only indulge in so much non-doing before I need to plug back in….so we will return to the Source Center of our Particular Groove for more Polishing of the Secrets that rise from the Pool of Mystery that intrigues, nourishes, and amazes us without bounds or beliefs…..

…and we are on it.  But only early in the morning and at sunset…We leave the sunny part of the day to the snowbirds….It is lovely here…no complaints…next year:  a more remote scene is in order….

…and we are at the beach…I saw my shadow a number of times today and that means that we will always live in an Eternal Springtime where everything is real and forever.  I salute and honor all of my friends and all of their dreams and more.  May the Eternal Spring trigger the reverence in your heart and may all the flowers shower in your Beingness…May it always be Happy Hour….and may all of you buy art from the fellow whose photograph accompanies this post…Be There…Don't be Square…Buy now!  Sending love and salutations from the Beach! 

…and I am in the middle of it.  I found out today that I will be an Artist in Residence up in Santa Barbara, California for their annual Summer Solstice Parade (http://www.solsticeparade.com/)….now I can dig that… and the theme is: The Jungle…and I can dig that also.  So this means a busy time…and I may be having a Show up there during the same period and  will have to spend all of June in Santa Barbara…So I shall visit there in mid May for fourish days…return to San Francisco…fly back here (Mexico) at the end of May then turn around and fly back up to Oakland around June 2 and drive to Santa Batbara on June 3…..when I get back from California I will have 4 months to prepare for my show in Pozos…so I am asking all my energies to be present in these next few months…it will be extremely eventful…let it happen!