Yeah...my sitting room is one vast reef of crackling calcium housing love like death with a warm smile in the tapasic heating system ignited through the rewired wifi of a transmitted intent..and all is bedecked... More »
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If I knew where I came from, I do not think I'd have come from there....all notions of what caused me are conjectures arising in the here-and-now,;however educated the guess, there's no certainty in a... More »
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When the implicit unity of and as others share my space in divine autochthicity then I'm home.... I'll unpack that one a bit.... I like Ken Wilber's 1-2-3 of God...that is to say that you... More »
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The underneath of the desk in my fathers study where I hid from what was going on. I was trying to think of something witty but I just couldn't today, when I saw the question.... More »
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A bunch of Olde English cottages with Tardis-like mansion interiors inhabited by myself, lots of flirtatious Bond-girl types and blokes who can do me D.I.Y in return for smiles... Seriously, though, a good neighbourhood coheres... More »
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To an affluent country where I would write my autobiography "Confessions of an Exiled Tantricksta" which would compassionately badmouth my exilers..and this would sell in the zillions because us tantricksters have amazing sex lives which... More »
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