Thursday, August 18

What I miss...

Oh New Mexico....

I really miss this land, this energy, the people, the night sky, these profoundly strong mountains that glow during the sun setting.

I miss the minty green taste of Pinyon and juniper dancing through the air, the wafting soft scent of vanilla from the towering Ponderosa pine.

The practice here, all the black us Zennies like to wear.
I miss the open, the sense of home, a letting go of fear, the bountiful sense of life.

Gosh, there is so much I miss here.

Went for a hike today, touched the earth... picked up sparkly sand and smiled as a hawk flew overhead.

Life really does seem better at altitude somehow. I'm a believer. Its something about being closer to the cosmic world,
I think..