Mystic Paneurysms, Pan-fried Divinations, and Momtastic Pansophy
Monday, June 30, 2014
Photoshoot with Musician Denya LeVine
Saturday, June 28, 2014
Tick Larvae May Carry Illness
"Known symptoms of miyamotoi infection include neurological disease, disorientation and memory loss as well as loss of appetite and loss of coordination."
With the rise in tick populations we have also been seeing a rise in Alzheimer's diagnoses. That in itself doesn't mean much at all, but read about their correlation from a leading pathologist. Article Here.
Pandora's Jukebox Sunday Night
Friday, June 27, 2014
White Noise and Vintage Noise
Looky what I found: Steppenwolf Does DeLillo
Look what else I found: me and some others at the Provincetown International Film Festival's HBO Audience Awards suffering from Saki's bad audio and a whole second delay.
VINTAGE TROUBLE is coming to Provincetown Town Hall, Friday July 11th in a benefit for WOMR! Jenny Dee & The Deelinquents opening! ALL info and tickets right here: http://womr.org/vintage-trouble/! Don't miss it! As seen on Letterman, The Tonight Show, and on stages at sold out stadiums.
Lots of great angel work this week, bunches of transcripts to type up, teas to make, protocols to deliver, but this weekend I gotta write, bitch, write. As much as I love working for the people, I also must fulfill my dream to live in a symbiotic harmony with the Universal Intelligence...or it will cannibalize me I'm quite certain.
Wednesday, June 25, 2014
Shaman author Serge Kahili King, PHD on Healing Wisdom
In the next several months, we have Joan Rivers, John Waters, David Sedaris AND Amy Goodman doing benefits for Cape Cod's Outermost Radio WOMR! Pretty freaking amazing. I love these people. And honestly, I'd love to do dueling Billie Holiday impressions with David Sedaris. We shall see, we shall see.
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Tuesday, June 24, 2014
We're All Channeling the Phantom, We Just Don't Know it Yet
I'm a very happy woman. I enjoyed dancing at the closing party for the Provincetown International Film Festival. Happily, unknown forces of the universe and my subsequent pushiness allowed me to take a more active role in the evening, than as planned. Although, being an assistant is pretty dignified, more so with a French accent. Sadly, the background noise made it impossible for me to be an effective co-host. There was in fact a full second delay, between what was said in the mic and what was heard on the sound system. Couldn't hear what DJ Matty Dread was saying two feet away from me, let alone hear what I was saying. I found no sweet spot on the mic, and there was too much distortion. Makes me appreciate the sound clarity at The Station even more. Reverb is disorienting, but the delay is worse. I have dealt with bad reverb before in what I found to be more painful situations. Sound wise, this is what the ghosts of the Titanic must have felt like, when they discovered their instruments were harder to play underwater, and from a disembodied vantage point.
PIFF is such a wonderful festival, because it underscores documentaries, non-commercial enterprises, the work of female directors, and honors the spectrum of sexuality. Cape Cod has impressed me so much with its salt-of-the-earth attitude. There were also many gorgeous women and men there. Which was nice! Moving from Los Angeles, I've found it absolutely refreshing and emotionally cathartic on the deepest of levels. Should have been more schmoozey with all of the lovely folks kind folks, but in a way I'm a music geek who just loves to dance. Didn't even think to get one photo of me there. Perhaps, my extrasensory perception has its handicaps, because to me it seemed like everyone and their (dead) mother and spirit guide were there. Let's face it, gay spirit guides are even chattier. And, perhaps more significantly, I gotta dance! Another thing I can blame my father for. [Side note: (He left his PHD-in-Philosophy track at Oxford shortly after receiving his MS, even though his professors were EXCITED, ENTHUSIASTIC about him taking residence as professor there. Why, you ask? So he could pursue an education in ballet, of course! Gotta Dance! I could blame his first encounter with those crazy marijuana cigarettes, but I blame Gene Kelly and Fred Astaire. Please, someone teach me to tap dance, because most of the time I feel like a tap-dancing fool anyway.]
Wednesday, June 18, 2014
My Interview with Multiple Grammy Winner Sharon Isbin
My interview with prolific author and eminent shaman Serge Kahili King, PHD, will air the following Thursday morning.
The Condor and the Eagle Will Again Fly Together
During our class meditation tonight (I like to do the guided meditation myself as I facilitate), I came away with some very interesting insights in the human psyche I think. Also, during my past life journey* tonight I was living inside other people's heads, kinda Being John Malkovich style. Holy shit! I thought. No wonder I have such strong telepathy with some people. What if that film resonated with so many people because it's a cosmic joke to our collective unconscious mind? Energy is never created or destroyed. What if the same amount of people have always been alive, we just had fewer bodies between us back then. Now as our global population has grown, we have a smaller slice of god consciousness (a fragment of understanding which needs to join forces to bring a raised awareness and vibration). Maybe this is why we've become so individuated and separate from a feeling of oneness, so much so that we've collectively lost our compassion and empathy to the point that we've nearly destroyed the earth.
For about ten years, I've toyed with the idea that maybe people shared souls in the past, meaning that two or three individual people in this life, may have inhabited one body with one higher self/over-soul. Maybe those three people weren't individuals, (like some creepy three headed beast), but their consciousness was just woven together? What if our current level of individuation is relatively new to human consciousness and human experience? What if at one time, we could FEEL everyone and THINK communicate with everyone no matter where they were in the world? Could this account for simultaneous art work and inventions created by isolated tribes in early history? It certainly would be helpful to feel the ground rumbling as a troupe of warriors approaches your camp before daybreak, or to sense where the wild deer roam before a hunt. But that's just my inner rebel talking. Questioning our basic understanding of reality. What is happening on the planet for the most part isn't working, and pretty much all of it defies logic (the exploitation, the justification of violence, the derision, the obfuscation, the exploitation, the criminality and cruelty of corporate greed and war profiteering.... The way modern people have become attached to pointless, meaningless, non-earth based, non-heart-based, non-spiritual methods, ideas, and approaches to life is for the birds. Scratch that, birds deserve more respect.
*Past lives can also be seen as cosmic collective storylines and archetypes which feed our personal psyches.
Tuesday, June 17, 2014
We Interrupt Your Regularly Scheduled Program...
the icecaps are melting making for better jet skiing over and around what remains of the K2 peak; children are going into puberty earlier than ever before causing a peculiar jump in google image searches for "sexy toothfairy selfie"; GMOs are morphing human DNA causing pro-lifers to become bug rights activists; and a jump in bee casualties is causing the cosmetic industry to tap into this formerly unexploited resource in a new campaign challenging junior high scientists across the country to make safe and effective bee venom Botox alternatives.
Feel Good Animal Story!!>>> Rumor has it that the runaway Provincetown Bear may make a surprise appearance at the Provincetown International Film Festival to present an award for Best ForBEARance in Hollywood. Locals and out-of-towners alike can rejoice whether the famed bear returns or not, knowing that there will be sure to be oodles of pumped up and dapper Ptown bears on this side of town regardless. Har har har. Sorry folks, I just watched Marc Maron's one man show, Thinky Pain, last night.
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This Sunday night from 9 to midnight, Pandora's Jukebox will not air on WOMR, due to our live coverage of the Provincetown International Film Festival closing party/ HBO Awards Ceremony. WOMR's deejay Matty Dread of the Soul Funky Train will be hosting. I'll be greeting and mingling with folks as a WOMR deejay/talk host. I may or may not wind up babysitting people's kids, being mistaken for Lady Gaga, or channeling someone's dead grandmother. I'm sure to feel a bit Dada with my lack of familiarity with who's who...so I'll just use my radar to chat with heartfelt people.
Ptown is all ablush in the summer sun. I'll be back the following Sunday June 29th with Pandora's Jukebox, channeling intergalactic music straight from the cosmos. We will venture through interstellar dimensions of shamanic rock, leap through portals of electroswing, hip hop through supernovas of alien frequencies and swim globally in new wave surf, dressed in our indie alternative midnight soul suits. Tune in globally on http://womr.ORG for sonic solutions, melodic prophesies, and raging rhapsodies. You will likely hear lil' ditties like this.
Monday, June 16, 2014
Dream Rendezvous
Dreams can teach us so much about what is happening in our subconscious. What marvelous gifts. Guided meditation can have the same effect, but can bring even more into conscious awareness. For that reason, I LOVE facilitating guided meditation with my students.They often lay down for 5-10 minutes afterward processing their deep inward spirit journeys.
Sunday, June 15, 2014
Father's Day
He's decided to start eating healthier as he draws one year nearer to a special birthday. Yesterday, Raven was dismayed about some extra hair in my hair brush. He doesn't have his own brush, lest he's tempted to brush his hair, although sometimes brushing proves necessary, like it did this morning. He's concerned about over-stimulating his follicles, especially after two seasons of daily hat-wearing. I think this is a common fear people have when they lose hair. From my perspective, massaging the scalp and tapping with a brush can help encourage blood flow beneath the surface. That's why topical applications of cayenne pepper which acts as a rubafacient, stimulating blood flow beneath the surface, have helped grow hair with some of my clients. Brushing also clears away dead skin covering emerging follicles.
This picture was taken 14 years ago. Raven looks pretty much the same, younger perhaps. I think all of the ho shou wu root over the years has done a lot of good. It's easy to forget what works when you get out of the habit. I said, "Can I tell you what I'd tell my clients? Add several drops of rosemary essential oil into a couple tablespoons of olive oil and couple of rub into your scalp, drink a smoothie with barley grass and powdered alfalfa, and start juicing greens like kale, dandelion greens, and Swiss chard every day. I asked him if he could give up acidifying foods like wheat, coffee and red meat. I wrote him a special grocery list for his new diet, and he was off. He's been inspired by his vegan friend and Weird Al Yankovic.
My Huitaca coffee substitute made a fabulous iced beverage all day long. It grows hair, builds muscle, cleanses the blood, seems to reverse wrinkles, and cleanses the liver and kidneys. It's also delicious. It has ho shou wu (polygonium multiflorum), roasted dandelion root, roasted chicory, cooked rehmannia and some secret ingredients. He's still eating fish and some cheese, but is limiting dairy. We're drinking hemp milk, coconut milk and the like. We had salmon salad with feta, kale and lentils last night. Hero loved it.
For breakfast, I made both a raw and cooked version of improvisational mushroom-onion-walnut-cheddar-and-zuchini croquettes. He wound up eating five raw ones and three cooked ones. I didn't have quite enough rice flour, and so the cooked eggy ones turned out crumbly. I made a spicy garlic-cauliflower-lime-hummus with red bell pepper and served it with garlic-honey cucumber 'chips', avocado slices, more bell pepper, tomatoes, and feta. I made rosemary french fries for the kid, which we all ate. And we enjoyed a nice lemon-and-limeade with blueberries and ice sweetened with honey.
For lunch I made, my Satin Skin beetslaw (with beet, apple, broccoli, carrot, raisins, walnuts, lemon, honey, apple cider vinegar, mayonnaise, fresh ginger and garlic) and a Quinoa Risotto with finely chopped fennel bulb, purple onion, mushroom, coconut milk, cow milk, and cheddar cheese.
My husband has always been very loving and supportive of my various forms of self-expression. It's things like that which were good clues as to what kind of kind, supportive and open-minded dad he would later become. W
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Pandora's Recipes
Saturday, June 14, 2014
Mission: Dessert
Family Food Mission: Wonder Woman 's Rocket Pops. Overcame dearth in shredded coconut, wheat germ, carob bar, cow milk, and peanuts with coconut milk, raw sesame seed, 85% cacao bar, raw walnuts, raw almonds, and organic raspberries. Bananas were involved too. I love following recipes, but using substitutions and varying the proportions.
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