To the end and back

It seemed to have taken so long to arrive-and now its already come and gone. Time is such an illusion-always hurrying us along, making us late or just not at all. For what it does mean time goes by way to fast. My time spent in central america was that of a growing experience. I worked some and played some, and when I had chances to go beyond I did. Guatemala was that of a beautiful mystery. Tikal spoke out in acient tongues speaking the voices of primitive instinct all around. We hiked up the tallest temple at,….5:00am to watch the sun rise atop the archaic village surrounded by lucious jungle. The sun rose and as it did the jungle spoke out with there morning calls. Howler monkeys, and birds of all kinds screeching and calling out to one another in there primal mating calls. As the day went on we hiked around to the rest of the sacred ruins full of energy and life all around. It is truley magical here.

multi colored

It is the time for the change in seasons-from summer of love into an autumn of creative self. Its been a long hall through these hot and busy months-a long, multi colored summer of love and everything inbetween. When I think about emotions I think about them as colors. The colors of our aura’s that bounce in and out of connections and situations recreating as they change. The tones in our voices and words as we speak our minds and contimplate life with one another. The way we dress ourselves all depending on how we feel inside. This summer for me was like a rollercoaster of multi cholored emotions ever changing. But the only constant is change. Now the clouds will take over the hot sky, and the rain will fall calming showers of melancholy.
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