bLOG of mE

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dopegang — Wed, 17 Jan 2007 08:02:39 GMT

I'm merely mixing metaphor, michael < bigbadwolfe > 01/16 20:36:49 12, or 24, or 49, since i have the time to do so, like a painter with his liquid laquers, strutting my stuff for my sisters, and fellow slackers. So I dont know what these double doors are of which you speak, but now i peak in and begin to spread them like a french closet, or a maid, whos welcome is more and more staid, and i draw the blinds behind a curtain of certain indulgence to come, and not know where it will go, in and out of tense tents, like abraham and sarah laughing and waiting for the delivery of the joke of serious joy, a gift of god, and just a boy, but the beginning of a curse worse than that which was brought by a golden ram, the separation of a nation divided by mohammend, a war for the age that the sage cant ignore but dies trying yet blissfully ignorant of the crying and dying. Lets write about love and creation, awakening and the importance of our station while we can in this 2007.0 of the software release of the universe at peace; technical support is on hold for a long time, waiting to pick up the grime, samsara, virus, the i hate myself doomsday program, which just runs and runs, and seems to have fun keeping karma coming and coming, and the louder I am humming Om, the closer I feel to home, where buddha sits with hare krishna beside my guitar, keeping me dreaming of a place far away from daily grinds, in the depths of my soul, where darkness divine is my light in sight, and the place i can always return, to truly feel the burn of my humanized drama, when i get to near to the beleif that I've reached nirvana. And after i touch my own darkness, again and again, like a little boy who reaches into his pants to find his little friend, I am ready to help others, as they struggle with their corruthers, who have no clue that the glue that binds their bonds together, contains the very plans that are the wetsuit for the weather of a thousand samsara storms, shelter wisdom in the dark til its ready to be born, power unleashed, persistent and unceasing, its insane, the train, a loco motive, driving deeper and darker into the tunnel of delicious agony. http://forums.craigslist.org/?ID=56169418

Musings On 007

dopegang — Tue, 09 Jan 2007 22:04:03 GMT

A new year begins with possiblities for growth, and responsibilites left over from decembers indulgences.. I had a great 5 day harbin retreat for new years, and will live there at some point, if i can figure out how to make my life revolve around that. I am growing deeper with my massage and yoga teaching practices, and addressing health concerns as they arise. Keep the poetry flowing, and doing things i love every day drawing, dancing, yoging, meditating, soaking, writing, and hacking online communities - just you i dont forget : )

Me and the bears at Ions earthday in Oakland

dopegang — Thu, 14 Sep 2006 12:25:50 GMT

These kids are pure love.

ugni mandala

dopegang — Fri, 14 Jul 2006 20:14:31 GMT

Dancing the Yog

dopegang — Tue, 28 Mar 2006 07:23:17 GMT

Drinking in a A sunny sunday morning; practicing a quick sadhana with a good friend; Yog'ing into dance / intuituve movement; Lazing like a lizard on the sundrenched basketball court; holding peace-moments on caledonia; finding friends eating indian food; walking around the sunny valley view, teasing with girls as they gather flowers; Arriving at a kind gathering of sweet people; eating and drinking the finest of food and drink; Seeing the sexy people strut their fashion-stuffs; soaking in a hot-tub with new close friends; reconnecting with folks, and seeing them as friends, again. opening into feeling spaces and sileently sharing feelings of love touch and expression; swinging from the ceiling rings; sharing wisom of the present moment on the way home; watching for the bloom of a friendship flower;

drifting out of a friendship

dopegang — Mon, 23 Jan 2006 06:55:31 GMT

partying in the hills; dancing in the gym; stretching on the beach; visiting the amanitas on the hillside;