Good Morning Mother Earth.. In Sedona and Antelope Canyon

Blood red mountain ranges surrounding us as we climb the vortex into an infinite blue sky. Where will it end.. this journey into a Navajo heaven… orange dust floating in the air.. deep canyons at our back.. jagged rocks by our feet.. and all these ancient caverns with scribblings from a forgottem tribe of original men… rivers carrying particles of history older than Plymoth Rock… slanted eyes looking out at us from Mongolian souls… and all these twisted trees.. with twisting roots.. born from twisting magnetic spirits.. dancing to the flutes of Indian nations… who guide us through Antelope shadows… and lead us to wordless truths… kept sacred in the hearts of hills and streams and clouds.. all on the other side of this American World… where we stand in silence.. listening to the rhythm of the earth…

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