December 26, 2007
i avoided this woman for years because i didn't think i could survive the glory
Robin
My Friends
My TestimonialsSeptember 13, 2007
Robin you are a complete artist, in your photos samples grace and beauty all fused with the nature.
Is pleasing to me consider your friend. June 8, 2007
Glowing and golden, her radiance shines forth
Dancing, she shimmers like sunlight on the water Robin creates a clear channel She is the singer and the song The dancer and the dance The fire and the spark March 28, 2007
Here for: the dance
...And we shall dance indeed! Once in very great while there is the rare occasion of crossing paths with someone that you have in unexplainable connection with... Someone that you feel at home with Someone that you feel like you can trust without limits Someone that you feel like you can speak to with your heart and thoughts more clearly than words Someone that loves and accepts what you have to offer Someone whose very presence seems to raise your own vibration Someone who is in alignment with your own temperament Someone that you want to see grow and find ever increasing depths of connection and "success" Someone that inspires you to grow and find ever increasing depths of connection and "success" Someone that you can discover again and again -- and in so doing you discover yourself again and again For me, that someone is Robin -- she has been all these things for me, and more... May her path of devotion, love, and discipline bear fruit and bring evermore light into the physical world. She is a gift to all who are open to receiving her grace... With great respect and love ~ Matthew March 11, 2007
dis hawt momma 1st graced me with her presence 4 yrs ago at a little firecircle event in the mountains of Santa Cruz...... i knew it then and it's even more clear now... this woman is the lioness in carnate.. the goddess embodied...I have always known that some day we would live closer together and now she resides in a small oasis in the desert... in sehkmet's playground... im honored to call her sister......
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I'm here to be alive....the kind of life that includes death. The kind of living that watches the sun rise...and set. My footsteps are pregnant with a longing to connect to me and everything outside of me. I play to be a pile of shit. I play to be a flower. I play to be you.
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Some thoughts that emerged after a very exquisite conversation with this new community that is emerging at Isis Oasis...
Mon, June 30, 2008 - 3:58 AM
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Instead of thinking that everyone has to be the same, want the same thing, sign on to the same causes in order to change the world… We get to trust that as long as everyone is true to themselves and digs others around them for being true to themselves too, we can exist as different, yet all extremely important to the whole of where we are going as the collective. ... read more 
well, i have most definitely taken one of those major turns in my life where new visions produced by Sufi spins pour forth. Below is the information for the Beltane Alchemy event that I am producing with my Burningman Temple Pantheogenesis friends at the Isis Oasis Sanctuary (my new home and art project and career and master teacher!) This is my first produced event of such a scale. Grateful am i for having chosen all of these event producer mates in the past (Thankyou Johnny D and Michael...
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Wed, April 16, 2008 - 5:29 AM
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 I have for the last 2.3 years been diving into the Vegas Vortex, making this desert land and its fire community my home. Transitions are about me now as I will be leaving this Vegas home the end of January. I leave Las Vegas and the Sekhmet Temple , bringing the red sol-ar to the violet infused forest of Isis 's Oasis. Last summer I began the initial plottings for a center in Las Vegas that I was calling The White Peacock, a Sanctuary in the City. You can see its initial desig... read more 
BE STILL.
Thu, November 29, 2007 - 1:57 PM
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The STILL has a period at the end of it cuz it is an expert at knowing how to stop. Pregnant, patient, poignant pause to allow the birthing of new words. It is circular and small, an insignificant marking to the eyes that read for action. But without the dot to end the thought, the mind doesn’t get to stop. Cool midnight is trampled by stampeding elephantine thoughts. Elimination of wastes after mealtime is eliminated, to be replaced with a belly so full-- the mobilizat... read more
I found this poem in a journal I wrote a year ago. Interesting, as in the last two months I have been engaging my life in a project full of 'bells.' For those of you who aren't familiar with what I'm swinging these days, check out www.whitepeacock.org The project has called for some real live surrender as the land where this sanctuary was getting built is no longer its home. So I trust...that I am made for this work. and i take one step at a time.
Mon, July 16, 2007 - 3:07 AM
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I can remember, I think, In mists... read more
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