wildtantra

OK, head shaved. Much better... woke up, took a sheer to it... and bam -- a naked head...

Wild night spent with a woman and a machine. One of those machines that fucks you relentlessly. It was, well, orgastic for sure. Seems she could only stand about 8 minutes before she exploded. And explode she did... Major gush. Who ever thought a hippy chick would like a machine? So non orgainic. No carrots anywhere.

After, we slurped thai noodles....

rain rain rain,

red water churning like hot
bubbling chocolate

roof off

water in

the only thing that dissolves everything

Yoko Ono Gallery Opening

Well, it was a great night. The gallery opening was really cool. More like a bookstore than a gallery...

Yoko shows up an hour and a half late, to a two hour opening, Climbing out of her Bentley, driver in tow.

She was surprisingly comfortable with the crowd, which by now, wasn't all that big. Those that remained were shaking visibly,...
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As far as Guru experiences go, this was pretty good. Pomp and circumstance. Light and sound. And it began in the morning.

During yoga class, the teacher mentioned that Amaci, the mother's last night in NYC was tonight. She said, "she'll be there all night giving Darshan." The last night is the big night and goes until 7 or 8 AM -- 10-12 hours. Who...
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Rainy New York Days

Early morning,
dirty streets,
mostly empty

warm bread deliveries
to empty restaurants
not yet cluttered by tempers and chefs

wet sensuality
slippery moves
bodies shiver and shimmer

alternate sun and rain
light and dark
lost and found

I, walking late
see women dodging droplets
as if running

and squinting
will somehow cause the rain
to miss freshly brushed hair

rain washes...
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Yoga this AM... feeling like, well, I've been hit by a truck...maybe because I haven't slept more than 3 hours a day for over a month...

My brain still feels like I'm suffering from ADD... NYC in the summer is an endless barrage / assault of the senses... bodies, sweat, food, walking, drinking, smelling, tasting... new nooks and crannies of the city to explore...

Dreams...
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4AM

My cell Phone connects me to
people I just met
and don't know

connected electronically to
emotional ties
umbilical cords to the future potentials

not yet realized
mental back burners
keeping images warm

infinite possibilities of intertwined
lives, bodies,
connected,
now lost,

connected again

phone like lottery
like dice
who calls?

now play,
now meet,
now alone,

now play

life repeats itself
life, repeats...
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