HARD DRIVE CRASHED!!

Friday the 13th the day my hard drive crashed loosing large amounts of music and visuals..

Tokyo

We arrived to Tokyo yesterday morning around 6:30am from Kyoto, the bus ride was about 8 hours i think but the chair was really confortable and had no problem sleeping the whole ride.. when we got to tokyo nik was busy at his job so we had to wait few hours but me and rafa left our bags in a locker and went for a walk around Downtown Tokyo..

Is been very intense lately this japan trip it has so many memories and i feel i have grown from inside in many levels, i am happy and greatful to the universe for allowing me to experience this.

Japan kind of sometimes feels like home and i have thoughts of maybe returning here again and established here for at least 1 year or so lets see.

This picture was taken after we went for the best sushi ever by Niks house

people in photo are SpliffNik + Jake + me

Rios de pasiones

>>la felicidad es algo tan cercano, q muchas veces no la sabemos apreciar hasta q la perdemos..<<

Esucho el vacio de mi corazon buscando un anelo una carisia una nueva oportunidad un golpe de electricidad k le regrese la vida..
Busco cambiar el tiempo..

Busco el reflejo de tus ojos negros en mi corazon y no lo ercuentro se han ido para siempre...

Busco una lagrima en un mezcal


REGRESA..

Into eternal Wisdom

«No soy un borracho, pero tampoco soy un santo. Un hechicero no debería
ser un "santo"... Debería poder descender tan bajo como un piojo y elevarse tan
alto como un águila... Debes ser dios y diablo a la vez. Ser un buen hechicero
significa estar en medio de la tormenta y no guarecerse. Quiere decir
experimentar la vida en todas sus fases. Quiere decir hacer el loco de vez en
cuando. Eso también es sagrado.»


Corzo Cojo
(brujo siux de la tribu Lakota)

Holy Servant of God

Wise Poem from an acient aztec Poet and it goes like this:


I know not if the voice of man can reach to the sky,
I know not if the god's will hear if I pray,
I know not if the gifts I have will all be granted,
I know not what will come to pass in future days,
But I hope only good will come from my love to you.


I realized when moments of need we seek the presence of god to hug us with eternal touch, to secure ourselves from our hunting life, to guide us as a parent trough out our confused path, alerting us and protecting us as always is..

This god is our own heart the extension of the divine across the universe to us, i thank you for giving me a heart and an extention to yourself to become conscious of the purpose of our own experience..

Thank You for giving me a brain to map out all of my thoughts and to retain the loving and hateful memories that make up my experience, for giving me a mouth to express my love and my pain, to my sexual organs for use them as antennas to the universal truth to channel god within me and connect me and mirror myself in other beautiful parts of yourself..

To Death for coming to take care of me after i ease to exist in all physical form for protecting me and for guiding me into the next launching pad to a new experience..

So hard to let go of the past so hard to let go of the true core that makes my instincts react, perhaps its not about letting go but to learn and exist within them and extrude myself into a miracle called life..

Fwd: Shaping living past

Fwd: Shaping living past, originally uploaded by egnogra.

Teotl Poem

An Aztec poem declares:

The giver of life mock of us
only a dream we chase
oh my friends
our hearth trust
But he really mock of us
but with emotion we enjoy
in the green things and in the paintings
The giver of life make us live
he knows, he rules
how we, the men, will die
nobody, nobody, nobody
really lives on earth.