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"May your trails be crooked, winding, lonesome, dangerous, leading to the most amazing view. May your mountains rise into and above the clouds.”
Edward Abbey

"What are YOU about?"

Maya = I Love, Heal, Inspire; Intuition guides the Center of my Being. Compassionate Mother, Irreverent Yogini, Cynical Mystic, Tentative Taoist (or would that be Bohemian Buddha?), Ardent Lover, Sensory Worshiper (well maybe not), Pliant Thinker, Astral Traveler. Poet. Painter. Sometimes Neither. Thoughtful Conversationalist, Outrageous Dancer, Constant Questioner. My Children are my Bodhisattvas, my Body is my Temple, and NOW is the reason for my Being. An Epic day... Head to the hills, find a sweet little spot next to a mountain lake, along the river, in a mountain meadow covered with wildflowers...peaks, big sky, and forests, yoga and breathing. OR WHAT THE HELL, sleep all day and fling my body around on a transcendental wave of musical ecstasy, get so high on the experience i don't come down until 13 hours later, wondering who the hell i am anyway, now that i have flown to Jupiter and back on my own Indigo wings...

Searching for:
Strong-jawed beings with gentle hands, spending time in wild spaces (Mother Nature's and Human Nature's), Authentic engagement (or outrageously INauthentic); New experiences based in Consideration of Light and Love; Gliding along the upward spiral and landing softly...it's all about alchemy, baby, and if we have it, well then...I desire to know who you are and who you aren't, dive into your well of existence and swim forever... ...