What’s Love Got to Do with It?

What’s Love Got to Do with It?

I packed up and walked out of the small (2 rooms 16 beds) auberges in Zubiri, and across the street to the cafe where I had ran into Kento for I think the 2nd time last year. (Kento was the “Zen Coyote Patron Saint of the Camino” for those who were along for the ride...
They say every Man must Fall…

They say every Man must Fall…

Last years blog began with me pondering the eternal question: “Who ever thought my pilgrimage would begin with me jerking off into a plastic cup? I’ve rethought that. I’m thinking my pilgrimage actually may have started on a dirt path in the hills of Palos Verdes,...
All Things Must Pass

All Things Must Pass

I woke up today in darkness.And it wasn’t because it was 530. I’m not talking the darkness outside, but to the darkness inside. It’s a blackness I haven’t seen in awhile. I had chased it away. But there it was, reminding me of it’s prickly nature. It was the blackness...
Review of “Willpower Doesn’t Work”

Review of “Willpower Doesn’t Work”

This book sucks! It sucks the life out of the old paradigm that has held us humans captive since before the Industrial Revolution. I’m talking about the paradigm provided to us by industrialized man and modern science that’s convinced us we’re static...
All Roads Lead Home

All Roads Lead Home

“All Roads Lead Home”. It’s what I called the blog I wrote about my walk across Spain on the Camino de Santiago. The first post began “…for now, I’m standing at the edge of uncertainty, staring at the abyss and a 482 mile walk across...