I live, I love, I share, but most importantly .... I observe the play
Sunday, December 16, 2012
Love you MOM!
Saturday, September 29, 2012
Ganapati and Me - A Love Story
When I began my travels in India, I noticed that almost every car, rickshaw, bike, bus, home, shop ect. had a statue, sticker, cloth or some form of material that was printed with elaborate images of a shiny elephant. When I came to find out more about this image, I learned that many people in the Hindu tradition look to this particular god for protection, success and any form of safety in travel or new journeys, hence seeing many of them on the front of motorcycles and car dashboards. So when I began my motorcycle journey in India, I followed suit and got myself a sticker that I placed on the front of my bike.
For the next year, I was placed in situations on and off the road that most people from back home in the USA would feel life threatening. Swerving people crossing the road at top speed, coming centimeters away from being swept off the road by cars, buses and lori's (the indian 18 wheeler). I was stranded in secluded areas where my bike would break down, I even had a few accidents while traveling. But here I am, in one piece and the most that ever happened was a small cut or a bruise. For some reason, I always felt guided and protected on the journey and felt more safe then most of the roads back in the USA. Now this could be for many reasons, due to the fact that I always feel guided and protected, but, when I first passed a real live elephant crossing the road and captured the wisdom and depth in the beings eyes, the strength and grace in its movements, I felt there had to be some connection, physically and spiritually, and that is what a lot of the Hindu tradition is about.
Then I arrived in Mumbai, a few days before this Ganesh Chaturthi festival that I mentioned above. Something was pulsing when I arrived and when it started, people came in hoards and sang GANAPATI BAPA MORIYA on the streets, played loud music, drummed the night aways and sang songs to idols of many sizes all with the elephant god shape. Each one was unique with different dress, expression and style, almost tailored to the family, usually a family of 70 + members, that was hosting it. I could not help but get involved.
A dear friend invited me to his home for the celebrations and even let me carry the idol home (which is a great honor in the tradition) which immediately got me in the spirit of the whole festival. The next I tailored some hindi words and made my own mantra for the season and began sharing it will people from all walks of life and it was a huge hit!!
So now, almost 4 years later we are here in Mumbai celebrating the festival again. Later today I will go to the beaches where the immersions began and sing the night away with all the devotees, smiling and relishing in the gratitude that I feel for my connection to this Hindu God and India itself. To me, all of this is part of the joy of life, finding something you believe in, devoting time, words of prayer and love to it. So whether it is a hindu god, a book, a song, a relationship or a garden, our devotion keeps us alive, feeling high inside and I thank India, Hinduism and Mumbai for keeping that wonderful spirit alive!
Ganapati Bapa …. Moriya!!!!
Enjoy the song and journey and thank you always for your support and love.
You can thank Julie Isaacs for this incredible dipiction of the journey through her real life artistic style.
Here are a few more links about Ganesh and the holiday if you are interested ….
Thursday, June 28, 2012
The Story of "High"
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Tuesday, June 26, 2012
Natural Persuasion
Tuesday, May 1, 2012
Notes about Wayne Dyer's Movie "The Shift"
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
A nice post about Los Angeles by Derek Sivers and my response
First of all Read this post from Derek Sivers on LA, he has a nice outlook ....http://sivers.org/la#comment-33888
Then this was my response as I spent most of my life there.
Nice one Derek!
I have a few things to add as I spent about 15 years in the city and was born just outside. In all honesty, it was a love hate relationship struggle for me for a long time until I turned 30 and moved into a van on the banks of Palisades Park in Santa Monica. Yes, you have to be full of optimism to take that plunge and I was but this is what I learned from the experience ....
1. There is quite a dynamic Metro system mingling throughout the city. There is a bus from the beaches of Santa Monica, right to the heart of downtown LA. There are many busses that run through the lanes of all the major streets and THEY ALLOW YOU TO PUT BIKES ON THE BUS, so you can move around when you get close to a destination. Obviously to paint that whole entire city in Public Transport would be next to impossible, but it has come along way, and there is a great Underground downtown to the valleY. Get a map, get confused and explore, I had a blast and ended up practically mastering it in a few months as I decided I would rather sit in traffic with a book and writing materials in hand then behind the wheel.
2. The Spiritual Smorgasborg. yeah I spelled that wrong, but there is an enormous spiritual community resting on the banks of Santa Monica Venice that will blow your mind! Multiple events every evening, tons of uplifting music and workshops and even more optimism then you can ever imagine! It is lovely. I had a chance to start a small Conscious Community called 4DALOVE.org and had a blast doing it. Get out your yoga mat and mingle with the healthy LIFERS, it completely transformed my life and was a gateway to INDIA, which is where I reside now.
3. Learn to accept EVERYONE as they are. LA has more people more more cultures doing more things then I have ever seen anywhere in the world. If you can walk the city with an open mind and heart like a child, it is an endless display of creation and collaboration. You can learn almost anything, play any style of music, learn any language, play any sport, meet any partner from any place in the world and you can also just take up a lounge chair and watch it all unfold, truly it is magic.
4. More on the VAN. Now, many people may think that living in a van is shameful and ludicrous. But let me tell you how I turned it into the good life, free of rent in multi-million dollar property. First, I parked regularly on the cliffs of Palisades Park. The locals new I was there, but I worked a 9-5 while playing gigs, hosting events and having a social life so I wasn't there much more then the mornings. My front yard was the most beautiful view overlooking Santa Monica Beach. I would host pick nick, Yoga Classes and Play Music when I could. My toilet had the same view and my shower was a 5 star Day Spa with all the mineral baths and extras the I indulged myself in just a few blocks away. Sometimes I would drive up the coast and find another cliff to park on. When I needed to go to the city late and did not feel like driving home, I just got in the back and rested. I had a bike locked to the back for freedom and I just explored like I had just come to town, even though I had been there for the last 30 years. Truly, it was some of the most vibrant days of my life. Full Freedom, full connection, full on life for a fraction of the price as most rentals in the area are about 1500 for a shoe box not much larger then the inside of the van.
Anyways, I could go on and on as I am yearning to go back, but the right time will come. If now is your time, open up and enjoy!


