#transformational experience

Embark on a journey of self-discovery and connection with the spiritual realm in our upcoming workshop. This immersive experience will guide you through practices to deepen your understanding of spirits, energy, and the unseen forces that shape our lives.

🔮 Workshop Highlights:

- Learn ancient rituals and modern techniques for spirit communication.

- Explore various tools and practices to enhance your intuitive abilities.

- Connect with like-minded individuals on a path of spiritual growth.

- Gain insights into different cultural perspectives on spirits and their significance.

🌈 Open to all levels of experience! Whether you're a seasoned practitioner or just beginning your journey, this workshop offers something for everyone.

Limited spots available, so secure yours now! RSVP by [30 October].

For inquiries and registration, contact [@purpleoceanuniverse ].

A terribly presumptuous/preposterous/pretentious title, I know. 

The highlights:

Drove to CO for no reason other than I wanted some p#t and that's what I was willing to do to get it.

As I was packing for the 10 hour drive, I found the Salvia I bought over five years ago, before I left LA, I think - Tweety's party.  I could have sworn I threw it out in my last move.

Enjoyed the drive except for needing to pee every couple of hours thanks to the coffee. 

When a sign waver starts waving his arm up and down in a slow down motion - wouldn't you think that's what he meant, even if holding a stop sign?

Arrived and everything was in a kerflump - meaning I had no idea where I was or was a straight line simple process.

I was like a kid in a candy store.  The man who was helping me, said he liked hearing how people ended up in his store - he liked the stories. 

Back in base room, ate a little and watched a stoner movie - Smiley Face.  I know, of all the movies, I go stereotypical.  It was perfect!  The end, the end - perfect.  Everyone has a story. 

Didn't sleep well, part of my brain was awake what seemed like most of the night - there was a noise that my brain translated into:

first - a bdsm scene going on next door; and when the noise continued after hours

second - a guy masturbating; and when I finally woke all the way up and could hear properly again

third - fuck if I know but just some pipe thing.  I did consider that during one and two, but pipes are less interesting.  :)

It was so quiet - no one around by midnight.  Not like a drinking party town.   

Enjoyed the drive home.  Played with fellow drivers.  Beautiful scenery - the red hills.

Arrived home had a glass of wine, a bite of ?Chewbychew? and started watching The Ruins.