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I really don't know.  I remember Osho saying that we are not the mind and that we are not the body.  I must say that I have had glimpses and experiences of what he was referring too.  Right now as of this posting, I really am faced with taking a deep and honest look into this phenomena called life…this energy known as Anado.  Certain cards have been dealt to me…now I must play my hand.  It is not about winning or losing…not about Luck or God being on my side…it is about what just is…and the acceptance of that.

Behind all the facades and stuff and embellishments and adorned tiles and mis-matched paints and dripping amusements and utter celebrative outrageousness is the heartfelt womb of our home.  I am happy to be here with all the critters in our  little section of the Celestial Garden World.  Quite frankly….Mexico is totally funky and chaotic and untamed….that is home too.  Gratitude is in order. Richard returns next Saturday, I will meet him in Mexico City.  He has been North way too long…he needs a dose of HOME!!!!

Here are some photos of Casa Kali taken on May 27 and 28.  It is totally divine!!!!!!

I am back home…everything is well…back in Mexico.  I got some rest last night.  I am a lucky man to be here.   The animals are glad to see me and of course, I am glad to be with them again.  Richard returns in 9 days…I will be meeting him in Mexico City when I go down to get the tee shirts done for the literary event here in August.  Casa Kali is just getting better and better.  I must admit it is a bit over the top and so are we.  Life is good.  Love to all.

Well, Dear Friends, here I am in the Houston Airport on the way home to Mexico.  I am stationed at a table outside the Border's Bookstore in a WiFi hotspot.  I have had 1.5 hours of sleep and I must admit…I am one tired puppy.  The coffee only applies a slight edge to the fatigue that I feel.  It is 7:05 am and this airport is already hopping.  In case you are not up to date on the Obesity Files…Houston leads the nation in folks over weight and it seems like most of them are here at the airport today.  I watch them jiggle by in all different stages of jell'odom (my new word).  There are enough fast food joints in this airport, so I am sure they will not go hungry….Does this post sound like the Voice of Compassion?…sorry…I will behave myself….as I return to the glow of my Buddha Nature…I raise a toast to all Sentient Beings…including this one tired puppy!

Some of you dear ones may need to know the above astrological information to better communicate with the pictured multi- personalicized individual in this photograph.  He is basically a really nice guy…I mean guys.  Some of you may think that this is a photo of both self-styled artist Anado McLauchlin and his mysterious muse, Jimmy Ray.  I will have to leave you to your speculation.  However, Anado did report that he had a spectacular day yesterday, even though he slipped into the mainstream of Suburban America and went to the Indiana Jones flick.  Please keep this information confidential…Love to all!