Sunday, March 30, 2008

Tuesday, March 18, 2008

....the last thing i remember was the hideous smell of brisket floating up through the floorboards....it's that deepest kind of rest. the kind where you are in another dimensional state. that kind where fire-alarms go off in your house and you don't ever hear it. the kind where you re-emerge: changed. bright. new. seeing technicolor. neons. and bright bursts of color. life becomes a Peter Max poster. serendipitous moments to follow....
it's like nothing else on earth. samadhi. samadhi for a reason.
SHOCK*ra

Sunday, March 16, 2008

i sleep in red wood trees.
i lick the stars.
i use any word i want.
i have my own dictionary.
i count coins by twos.
i run with scissors and knives.
i am indigo and crystal.
i always exceed the speed limit.
i get rock star parking.
i dance naked in the day light.
i spin golden fire.
i am a local celebrity. everywhere i go.
i wear bracelets bigger than Texas.
i have three nicknames.
i write songs and sing them in the shower.
i play magical instruments.
i walk with two, large wolves at my side.
i have imaginary tattoos.
i leave trails of glitter.
i know my secrets.
i know yours.
i create my own reality. 
i change my mind. 
i am the universe.
i am the Rebel Rishi

they call me Swati Jr....
Ganesha is my co-pilot.

Friday, March 14, 2008

It's all coming back now...

Wednesday, March 5, 2008

where: the Engine Room houston, tx

when: sat. march 8th @ 1:oo am

what: Swati Jr., Ankah and Love Warrior will be firin' up the poi 

why: in conjunction with A Thousand Cranes audible pleasures of course!

we are stardust. we are golden. we are billion year old carbon. heading back to the garden.....

Tuesday, March 4, 2008

THE SUN IN DRAG   
You are the Sun in drag.
You are God hiding from yourself.
Remove all the "mine" - that is the veil.
Why ever worry about
Anything?
Listen to what your friend Hafiz
Knows for certain:
The appearance of this world
Is a Magi's brilliant trick, though its affairs are
Nothing to nothing.
You are a divine elephant with amnesia
Trying to live in an ant 
Hole.
Sweetheart, O sweetheart
You are God in
Drag!

-Hafiz