2006

Posted on December 4, 2006 by Nik

Solstice Synchronized Global Orgasm for Peace!

Yes, this is our chance to over-come (pun intended) the dark forces by harnessing potent creative sexual energy using focussed intention… (comin’ right atcha mr president) Global Orgasm [mission] to effect change in the energy field of the Earth through input of the largest possible surge of human energy. globalorgasm.org

Posted on November 28, 2006 by Nik

Keeping Quiet

Now we will count to twelve and we will all keep still. This one time upon the earth, let’s not speak any language, let’s stop for one second, and not move our arms so much. It would be a delicious moment, without hurry, without locomotives, all of us would be together in a sudden uneasiness.

Posted on November 27, 2006 by Nik

Shamanism and Religion

“Shamanic ecstasy is the real “Old Time Religion,” of which modern churches are but pallid evocations. Shamanic, visionary ecstasy, the mysterium tremendum, the unio mystica , the eternally delightful experience of the universe as energy, is a sine qua non of religion, it is what religion is for! There is no need for faith, it Read More

Posted on November 20, 2006 by Nik

Oh dear, ‘been rapaciously busy all morning catching lots of little yellow birds flitting about in a puddle in the garden (on camera) when I’m supposed to be out in the world making money to support my wife’s ideas or something. It’s tough bein’ a natural romanticist – some people’d say life’s passing me by, Read More

Posted on November 11, 2006 by Nik

Autumn

The leaves are falling, falling as if from far up, as if orchards were dying high in space. Each leaf falls as if it were motioning “no.” And tonight the heavy earth is falling away from all the other stars in the loneliness. We’re all falling. This hand is falling. And look at the other Read More

Posted on November 11, 2006 by Nik

My Garden

Holding its sky tightly in its arms, the cloud, wrapped in its cold, damp sheepskin. The garden of leaflessness, is alone, day and night, with its pure, forlorn silence. Its instrument the rain, its anthem the wind. Its clothe is the cloak of nakedness. And should it need a garment other than this, the wind Read More

Posted on November 10, 2006 by Nik

from Savitri – Sri Aurobindo

And love is a yearning of the One for the One, And beauty is a sweet difference of the Same And oneness is the soul of multitude. http://www.savitribysriaurobindo.com/completeText.htm

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