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feed the holy

they do tell: the Mayans call the post-2012 era The World Of The Fifth Sun. The previous four worlds brought forth minerals, plants, animals and then people. In the Fifth World, humans will be called upon to reharmonize with nature. Be patient, help one another, choose whatever swells the passion within, and know the positions will reverse again. It is only a matter of time. it takes unremitting dedication and profound faith in oneself, one’s work, and one’s clear imagination, that out of this work will come a better future for humanity, more rewarding to you and your community. Remember to perform everyday tasks with reverence and see how it can transform your feelings and experience of life. Join me in visualizing a planet bathed in light and love, as we usher in The World of the Fifth Sun on Friday morning. reconnect with nature!!! feed the holy! let your love light shine! xoxo

papillon

monarch butterflies migrate south every year from canada and north america to mexico to escape the cold weather. what i just learned though was that monarchs live up to nine months longer than other butterflies. this is just enough time to lay their eggs then die along the several hundred mile route north back home from mexico in the spring. they never make it all the way back home. but the eggs laid hatch and the next two generations proceed further north finally reaching home. it is the fourth generation of monarchs that will begin the migratory cycle again next year. fascinating!!!! also learned that because of all the new modern gmo, herbicide, road clearing bullshit the monarch’s beloved milkweed population is dwindling. without milkweed and or other nectar providing plants for monarchs to eat they are also dwindling. boo! so now on the to plant list for next year is milkweed. check this out, you can create a monarch waystation too! http://www.monarchwatch.org/waystations/seed_kit.html

radness

check this link: http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/328491151/konbit-shelter-sustainable-building-in-rural-haiti?ref=live

davey rothbart, my heart is an idiot

hunted for mushrooms this morning in the light drizzle of rain with nicholas and zach. we ate them for breakfast with potato pancake and poached egg, red lantern jelly and chevre. lattes to boot. hunted for antiques later with joseph and found all the things that i would find: 70’s era hot wheels, plaid wool blanket, farm animal toys, “bear-ettes”, an old tin, pretty floral lace, and four different jump ropes. awesome! singing to cat power now and thinking about her and tina shooting up together. still raining. still changing, still wondering, still tingling. got some clarity tonight. and tiny skulls from the outside. grateful and expecting.