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I'd also like to hear more about your connection with nature.

There's nothing to talk about, really. All you need to do is look around without pink glasses of mass media and group misconceptions that we all have on our noses. And try not to laugh you head off when you see our true nature, true motives, and our hilarious, painstaking persistence in trying to keep up with this fat red monster called society.

Societies are based on words and books, and today everyone is dancing to that hateful desert ghost's tune more and more. If you ask for the end of the world long enough, you just might get it, you with your prayers of righteousness and, what's even better, being righteously wronged.

People hate their body, be they fundamentalists or rebels, and don't understand that it's the shallow illusionary mind that is sick, while the body is trying everything it can to save us. We all are trying to quell that hunger that eats us inside, the one that we blame on the body. Nothing can keep us satisfied, we keep looking for the next big thing.

Nature, the real order of things, is understanding that eternal hunger is a wake up call to return to the only real there is: the present moment. But if you want me to talk about truth, the only honest answer is silence. Words are lies. Nature is the way to understand that truth.

It doesn't matter if you consider yourself an outsider, underground artist, pop/rock star, mother of four, or "it" boy/girl. We're all together in this boat, happily blind and deaf, some of us are on the TV drug, sucking on the boob-tube, others are addicted to the "cool hip crowd" thing.

I prefer jumping out of that boat and taking long walks or going rock climbing or horseback riding -- anything to keep my head clear for some time. Then I climb back into the boat, sit back on my pile of junk and put my pink glasses on.

Did I confuse you? Well, good for you, honey. [Grins.]

Hey, I’m hanging in there. [Smiles.] So one more question: You said you were probably an arctic pony in a past life -- what would you like to be in the next one?

A swift. Swifts fly faster and spend more time in the air than any other bird. For example, the spine-tailed swift, which lives in Asia, can fly at 170 km/hr. They spend at least nine months of the year on the wing, feeding, resting, and even mating in the air. Besides, they are terribly cute and I love to hear their voices in an early summer morning.

 

Guu Magazine at GuuPress.com

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