fellow questers…

on a recent ‘wild self’ sunset quest… we drifted west until land no more… south rodeo beach… tucked in the northernmost portion of the marin headlands…

a fairy tale path led the way… wild flowers dotted hilly landscapes… sparking internal calm…

we quested west without hurry… no worry… in silence…. hearing only the moment’s narrative….

laying on succulents… rolling in the them… resting on them… nature’s mattress…

to feel again… to heal again… in our playful… unadulterated connection we become ourself again…

with a sandy beach beneath our feet… we explore nature’s sandbox with cautious abandon and reckless caution…

piston breathing… second nature in non-referential life… gives way to longer… pulsating breaths…

only in fight shall breath be kidnapped… otherwise… let breath resume godly patterns of evolutionary experience… why defy and cry… when we can fly…

coming into contact with forgotten bodies… forgotten touches… forgotten senses… to feel to again… for feelings of presence and present freedom…

‘wild self’ questers’ conception of truth extends beyond abstract… philosophical… conceptual… truths

we put faith in experimental truths since the deepest of truths are felt… are experienced… are joys…

leave arguments to epistemological legislators… we forage for fun instead… not exteriorized fun that once experienced turns into existential boredom…

a fun born out of being.. being the gifted wild animal we are… so when we walk out our front door…. we flow into culture with wild before and social behind…

when faithfully wild and wildly faithful… the profane realm accepts us for who we are…

awe… to not have to pretend to be somebody we are not…

we crawled on the sand… we walked on all fours… we stumbled onto two feet like a child just learning to walk…

the code of evolutionary experience is hard wired in us… a map of sort… pull it out…. walk the path of ancestors… get re-aligned with eternal vibrations…

we have went so far off trail… discovering the wildness within…. escapes modern consciousness…

from movement of marrow to easel of expression… we cycle the quest… from internal fancies to outward carriers of soul… sketching ‘wild self’ patterns… beginning with impression-led expressions… to eventually inviting shadows into light…

when spiritually aligned… shadows go from disease to dance partners.. we dance with darkened selves… manifesting ease in the disease..

a solo proceeds to enter dialogue with the dance… alone… in your wilderness… in the wilderness… matching the wild within with the wild without..

we hear what we need to hear… we say what we need to say… the will of evolutionary grace harmonizes us…

as the sun sets and the moon yearns for attention… we circle sacred space… bless our being and put to rest little being for big being…

for the wild,

gino

manifest your ‘wild self’ by going on ‘wild self’ quest walks…

p.s…

in the uppermost picture… ‘wild self’ quester.. brielle joyce… shows us her ‘wild self’ manifestation in the midst of nature’s gallery…