salon discussion: the meaning of the man
4:00-5:00pm
what is the meaning of the man? what role does it play in our consciousness, in our society? does it change from year to year? what happens to our concept of the man when we burn it? join salon soleil for an exploration of these questions about our city's centerpiece. hosted by: salon soleil @ ego and 7:00
photo by tristan savatier
randnorm mind grenade
sometimes a banana is just a banana - unknown banana lover
randnorm pikcha
photo by jerrold litwenko
normdate 5.31.6
less story, more pikchaz, east shore of lake kutenai...you get the idea.

good morning scott! bonjour riviere!

cleansing crystals in the creek

cleansing crystals in buckets

breakfast hoola hoop session


amit and his neice gaialogue with the divine

french man needed a ride to his bus and drive it back to the home of the mou kollektiv

it don't get much more hippie than this


it don't get much more german than this (mmm...germans)


super white power!


super norm power!

super jamasian deutsch power!

super zoom lens power!

watching as two germans and a quebecois attempt to speak to each other in english was a trip.
best dumpster score in the history of ever

it is possible to spin poi and bounce at the same time

the view from the home of the mou kollektiv

the sauna, co-created by the mou kollektiv

the temple of divine light at the yasodhara ashram, east shore

the doors of the temple

spinning staff inside the temple

big tree at the ashram

breathtaking view from the ashram

powerlines beach, east shore



wings after playing some sweet saxophone sounds on the beach

had to stop in crawford bay to visit the purple door, home of wizards


complete with dragon parking

the mou kollektiv never ceases to shatter what i believe is possible. thank you for giving me permission to tune into the majik that is not only in me, but in everything that is created. my awareness is larger and more grand thanks to you kewl katz. big up yours'elves!

after saying our goodbyes, we headed back to nelson on the free ferry.
neil and i had dinner, then headed to the rez avoir for my last night of conscious reggae beatz in nelson. the koots roots all stars rawked the house, as usual, and ended with my favourite track...BLAZE IT UP!
burn up the ones who fuck with creation!
thank you nelson for accepting me as part of your tight community. thank you for showing me the true meaning of community. thank you for the best powder in the world. thank you for the being the conscious and realized community that nelson is known for. i will miss you all dearly. see you at shambles!
~*...normaste...*~
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