Raw Root Quotes
Day 1
“Imagine that the world is waiting for us, for me, for my involvement. For all of the western religion babble about the evilness of the world and the body, I’m suddenly struck by the sacredness of these things.
What a gift to incarnate! What a beautiful thing.”
“We are all travelers on this journey of life, and we are all getting dust on our feet from the road, even if we stay in bed, the dust from the road finds us and settles upon us. We are the dust.”
“I wonder how we keep coming together and apart. What is it? I’ve heard that we are all a sacred song; a vibration that calls together these certain molecules and everything that is us. Is that why learning someone’s magical name is so dangerous? Can someone sing us out of existence, disturb our song?
Guess that’s abuse and all the other negative things that go on here on the earth plane; The things that disturb the song.”
Day 4
“Yesterday I found a book at Virgin Records called “Who Shat That?”, it showed animals and the kind of poop they have. I guess there is nothing quite more root chakra than that.”
“…. Here’s another thing to think about. We often smell like the food we eat. So that makes me possibly smell like eggs and cheese, Kamut bread, salmon, chicken, manna bread, cereal and milk, lettuce, pistachios, avacado… etc.”
Day 5
“Crap, my head is a trap.”
“This is getting very deep. I really do have the idea that if I was around normal beautiful, open minded people who are on their path and not fucked up by their fears that I would totally flourish. Is this an absolute fantasy? Do these people exist?”
Day 6
“Now I am hearing Tchaikovsky’s Swan Lake. I still feel the vibration in my head. I wonder if that is a part of the brain, deep in the center that hears music. It’s actually like a ghost in my ear. Wow. The Swan Lake, the main theme is so moving and passionate. It pulls at grief in my throat, and I see deep blues and murky greens.”
“How do I paint a song. Is that something I should consider on a regular basis. What is the color of this song in general, and what is the color that I am bringing. Seabreeze green, like a ship sailing away, with sunlight on the water is the end of that song (Annie Lenox NO MORE I LOVE YOUS).”
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