tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56745399971741962372012-01-12T10:49:30.171-08:00My life in the raw,lucid dreams of the constant flickers that illuminate my soul.Hopes and wonders of my world as an artiste.Dancer.Raw Foodist.Free Thinker.Eternal Optimist.Through the looking glass.I see.Lisa mariehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08264929980117253230noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5674539997174196237.post-30144298924168039342011-09-30T16:33:00.000-07:002011-09-30T16:33:53.880-07:00

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I am filled with sadness right now as I write to you, my dear friend.The sombre setting of the grey clouds on this easter sunday lay above you. It happened in a blink of an eye,all to fast for us to fathom.You left your physical body behind and have illuminated us with your strong spirit that will not be easily forgotten. I can only imagine that right now you are in a peace that you could not

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I sometimes believe that I should have been cancer instead of saggi? The way I retreat into my cave, dreaming,researching,studying subject matter that fascinates me and stimulates me,always seeking for the answers of the complex mind and heart, understanding the mind's of others, trying to make sense of this crazed maze, and finding out what truly matters when perspective is brought forward.With

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As I sit at my favorite little coffee joint in Venice,Imogen Heap wafts through the ominous air of the Saturday greyness that exists beyond these doors of this eclectic artist hangout with ridiculously tasty treats.Today the weather is really affecting me. I seem to handle one or two days of greyness, especially if my boyfriend is around, otherwise it depresses me,which explains why London is not

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wooosshhhhhhhooooooooooo.... that's exactly what I've been caught up in these past few months and my excuse for not writing. My hurricane of this thing called life. A life that is filled with so much juiciness  and excitement that I am a water vase spilled over with gratitude as I see the flowers blossom before my very own eyes.I know how lucky I am to be living the "American dream".There is so

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A weekend at a tonic bar. Vincent Gallo serving up spiritual Speed Balls. A man named Truth, and delicious drinks of Dragons blood, Deer Antler and Holy basil alike. An incredible glowing angel, Bethanne, and A Chinese man on a vow of silence for 13 years serving me medicinal mushrooms and raw food fit for a queen. A week goes past and I continue my search for these potions that left me smiling

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A bit of magic,a smile in the distance.My eyes,she sees the sunrise of barefoot wandering and sun gazing,she fly's....A magnetic energy he was to her, somehow flickering yet invincible.a ghost in the night..A medicinal mushroom or two. A positive light.Angels sing and dance in the moonlight,she reaches new realms of higher consciousness.A vision of hope this ghost, a peacemaker. A lover. Forever

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Immersed into the colossal pond of ultimate dreams and broken ones....Dreams that I have for my life and for the dreams I have for other lives.Besides my intentions of planting fruit trees around the world in impoverished countries,spreading the ancient healing secrets and knowledge I have learnt with Raw and living foods/superfoods and how they have impacted my life on a daily basis.I have a

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People close to me know that my friends are my world. The word friend is derived from the the Indo-European root meaning 'To Love' and that I do. From travelling all over the world for the last 13 years, I feel incredibly blessed to have these special people pocketed all over the globe from all walks of life.Mostly artists,creatives,eccentric beings.In London One eccentric being has skills beyond

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'Razor sharp stillness' he said in his ever so calming voice, the sweat poured off my face as I felt this incredible Ecstasy.My heart was at peace. I felt like I was home in this moment.I was present.Deep in every moment with every breath.His oxymoronic saying struck a few cords with me.Sometimes the most radical thoughts come to me when I am deep in my yoga practice.Sometimes it's what I'm

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A little more than magical was my week in London.A huge contrast from the shores of Africa to the chilly, busy and eclectic streets of portobello.A Thespian friend of mine,and almost too famous face,we will just call him Frank,quite literally skipped from one coffee house to the next giggling like two children, frolicking in the London streets in between autographs of course,we lunched at

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As I arrive into the smoke of the unknown,Portobello Road London to be exact. I feel readily armed to face the chaos, in my head and through reality attracting my truth and all that is important. I'm about to embark on a whirlwind path of adventure. London being my first porthole. My second leg of my world tour and this time on route to USA after firing a brief stint in Pommy land for a year with

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