“…I had been ill with a horrible head cold for the previous week as I trudged through Montana, and was finally feeling good. The day began and ended in a way that reinforces my philosophies to trust the process when you’re undeniable in the flow…”

“…I was called demanding. I did demand for the kitchen and bathroom not to give me tetanus. I’ll own ‘demanding.”

“My friend, whom I won’t mention, gave me some LDS once and I went on an adventure to another dimension. Never left my couch.”

It has a low undulating vibration. The type of vibration that a primordial soup has… just-before-life-begins…

We spotted 2 praying mantis and one was giving the other a shoulder massage. Wha happening?!?

There was no walking through taking pictures of everything, no smiling and waving, no patiently practicing my Spanish… it was like a fkg mosh pit.

….and a filled day is fulfillling

…even cowgirls get the blues.

the preferred accommodations for the wandering soul…

…this is the official 4 week mark of this adventure and craving connection. Two weeks is an adventure… more than that… is a lifestyle. Oh how I love my lifestyle but there is much more to life’s equation and there’s plenty I’m missing, craving and needing.

…no mermaids were spotted on this trip but I won’t stop looking.

“…the way to navigate this 21st century human experiment is through humor and humility.”

…something witchy here.

metric system lessons and the Canadian exchange rate = confusion…

Magical journey at Mystic Springs

Lots of name dropping because it makes me feel like a VIP rock’nRoll movie star with a big hat…

Gypsum sand dunes.  Damnnnnn… you are so cool planet earth.  Let’s hang out all of the time.  Start a motorcycle gang…