A Bunch More Photos, By Gum! First Friday, August. Walking Flagstaff End of July.

Saturday, July 23, 2016. I understood and immediately began to wind down. One loud-mouthed jerk shifted from his never-ending self-inflating harangue and recounting of his exploits to talking the others into luring a guard inside by one inmate pretending to be sick, then all jumping the guard and pounding the bejesus out of him. All seemed to agree that was a great idea. Making The Most Of Things.

Monday, August 15, 2016. Communication, communion, is instantaneous. This can be seen, is seen, before the physical body drops, passes on, returns to dust. We see this with our spiritual eyes, our eyes of fire and of light.

Monday, July 27, 2015. The Veil of the Temple. Story Teller arrived in the town in the cool of the early evening and took a seat in the public square near the splashing fountain. People recognized him and began gathering around. Like all towns of that time, they had no electronic devices for saturating themselves with continuously manufactured sight and sound. After all were comfortably settled in, Story Teller began.