The only reasonable way to live is to love every thing, all of the time.
You believe in things that you don’t understand, and you suffer. Superstition ain’t the way.
Without adding anything extra.
I ain’t saying she is. Or isn’t.
I have no idea where this will lead us, but I have a definite feeling it will be a place both wonderful and strange.
When you hear Coyote, or rumors of Coyote, listen carefully. The truth is near. It’s right there.
Just recognizing that we have lost our composure is, in fact, good composure.
I’ve been comin’ here my whole life and never seen this video.
In the end, it’s just another day at the buk buk.