thanks yet again for letting me take shelter with you under the writhing and erotic beams of Los Colanchos. I don't think I have the name of this most recent castle quite down yet. I think you two must be related to Kubla Khan.
Wherever you are, I find you living in a "Sunny pleasure dome with caves of ice" each house a temple, each room a shrine, each object a sacramental vessel.
Did I ever have a choice about becoming an ecstatic??? I think not. Immersed
from the day of my birth in your joyous celebration of beauty and courage, I
began my fitful dance....skipping and running....a lifelong battle with enchantment...dreaming dreams of the awakened one...
Here now in this present moment I find myself incarnate at the heart of the abyss offering lotus blossoms to those who dream of fire and smoke. In this dragon fight I am clothed in beauty like the night.
Love Aldog
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