a minimal subliminal cyclical redundancy

meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

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Name: RM Dustin
Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

6/8/04

Venus running amok...



There are rare moments in life when one crosses paths (and as a male, actually is aware that this has occurred) with someone who has a certain natural power… sincere and fluid, who can move through air with the least resistance and project that on each person they touch. This type of human is a true shaman… a born healer with no agenda, only the desire to give others the basics to build upon so as to heal and empower themselves. If you come across one of these people and can become aware of the significance of the moment, seize that moment and don’t let it slip away.

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