Do you believe in magic?

  Hello hello the world traveller is back, counting the scarce warm sunny days of the unusual summer coming to an end. Ok, honestly the real title of this post should be: Do I believe in magic? Sounds paradoxical, ha? I operate magic on a daily basis… But just like with all things colored “human experiences”, with

Taking your Projections On a Ride, part 1

“There is no coming to consciousness without pain. People will do anything, no matter how absurd, in order to avoid facing their own soul. One does not become enlightened by imagining figures of light, but by making the darkness conscious.” – Carl Jung I remember visiting Florida Keys once and falling in love with the beauty,

Buddha was never a woman?

“Excuse me, what is this?”. “Protection… accident… spiriiiit.” – he replied in simple English. With the way he was driving a little protection wouldn’t hurt, I was thinking to myself, staring at an unusual talisman hanging from his rearview mirror. I was so absorbed by the play of its colors and dangling sounds, that I completely forgot my initial

I Will Show You the Way

I am ready Come and take me I am not afraid Of your grinding teeth. I can roar louder Than thunder I can make your mountains Tremble like little children. Your big steps don’t Intimidate me I can hop easily Between your footprints. Stop looking for me Your eye cannot see me. Close it and