Thursday, June 01, 2006

~*...my last day in the kutenais...*~

randnorm wednesday event in black rock city

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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