home-of-d's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Random thoughts I want to write but know that I just don�t have the skills with words today, so instead I�ll write briefly and maybe come back another day. Went to Shambhala this year. First time ever. Picture 11,000 plus 2,000 volunteers camped out in a valley. Takes hours to get into camp and hours to get out. By far the shittiest part of the experience. The Rockpit, a big pit like you�d expect all funked out and punk feeling. Now if 7 stages doesn�t get your attention, picture they�re spread out in a forest in a valley of the BC mountains. Little pathways between the stages with lights ever shifting, with music rising and falling based on how close you are to each stage, thousands of people all around you in costumes. Some funky, some hippy, some glowing and some just naked. Still sound like a normal night for you? I got to be part of the circus. My 6 friends were the Samurai, a 7th was also of Japanese design, a 8th was female and along the same lines, and I had my glowing necklace running off of a battery pack and poi to spin to the beat. Even when I was 100% sober I still felt like Alice in Wonderland. Everywhere I looked was curiouser and curiouser. There is an Alter in the labyrinth, I placed a glowing strobing butterfly there and thanked the mother for my blessings in life. The funny thing was walking up to it I was going to make a wish, but in that time and space, all that came out of me was a thank you. My one stoned thought that�s really stuck with me though� I was sitting on the beach my foot in the river with the water flowing all around it. I thought about how the mother was holding my foot at that moment, as the water flowed around me cupping my foot. And then I realized that the mother is always holding us. She wraps us in the air around us, we are part of everything no matter how hard we fight to separate ourselves from nature. And now when I stand outside I don�t feel the wind�. I feel the mother wrapping herself around me. 3:19 p.m. - 2010-08-18 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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