mAGNAMOUS mONDAY 6-30-2014

Where things jest Flow an Flow:dA Magnanomous Mondays Blog Challenge Page I wrote this VERY LONG article bout Tigers and Death and Extinctions and all last night and postin’ it in my magnanomous mondays section here


There have been 300,000 men women and children killed in India in the last 200 years by these vicious predators, while tree huggers think the Tigers are “beautiful animals” they continue to feed on defenseless villagers, happiness truly is a world without the Tiger, as many a indian believe 😦 This area in India has had hundreds of man eating Tiger attacks over the last few years, Man is the easiest prey of all for these beasts and lack of jobs and poverty is why these people put their lives on the line to feed their families and go into this area to harvest these Fish and Crabs to sell……………India got tigers, Philippines got crocks, and we got congress, Thieves an selfish pre-historic thinkers.
Tigers love water, are avid swimmers, are extraordinarily savvy and vicious. They clearly do not have much difficulty finding and getting a meal.
In some parts of India, humans paddling a canoe through a swamp will put on a face mask facing backwards strapped to their head, giving new meaning to ‘eyes in the back of your head’ and ’20/20 hindsight.’ that was an old trick but somehow the tigers got wise to it ,,,imagine that fearless backwards mask wearing indian .jeez….
This use to confuse the tigers who can’t quite figure out if they are being observed by their quarry er not — hunters always play the element of surprise, after all….well,,,,,Now if India can get these Bengal Tigers to eat all of their rapists, the streets would be a better place to live. For the women at least. i ‘d say anyo9ne convicted of a kill crime..i am sorry but let them go live in the jungle with the tiger.send them into the reserve for their crimes,,,

now correct me if i am wrong but , We’re talking about a country where most people are vegetarians and millions worship monkeys or whatever. Cuz they haven’t found their Creator yet?..what a trip huh.all seeking the same thing in the end,,,,,,,,Death, after years of food like the tiger they yes they and evryone you know will be consumed by this big thing i call the tiger really!!!!DEATH –

DEATH KILLS !!!so does many forms of ignorance an neglect!!
at some point we will have driven them into extinction. all da lions an tigers.. believe it er not………
Only 3200 wild Tigers left. Fewer than 900 Gorilla’s left in the wild, This is Incredibly sad. We had, Saber toothed Tiger’s, Grizzly Bear’s, Wolves in North America in the not, to Distant past……..
now realistically speaking from an outside source lewkin in here…..India has more problems than just Tiger attacks. India is about 1/3rd the size if the US with 4 times the population. When you cram that many people into a habitat of man eating big cats you’re going to have problems. However, disease from unsanitary conditions and contagious diseases in general kill a lot more people in India than Tigers do. With a population of 1.2 billion people India is on track to self destruct if they don’t do something to curb the population growth, with or without Tigers. Soon there will be no tigers or any other predators except for humans because we are squeezing them out of existence. I hope they don’t try to kill the tiger now. India has the 2nd largest human population on the planet and is doing nothing about it. I try not to buy anything made in India because it contribute to their unsustainable growth. The # 3. Shame on us. China is # 1 and look at the pollution they generate. Another country I try not to buy from. but nevertheless i do cuz sometimes they have the least expensive product offered in the market i am seeking….an i don’t think that boycotting a suffering country is the answer either? jest because they cannot find balance, the werld has to teach them what balance is and also the way i see it the whole werld ought to team up get together and try to have some simbalance of laws regarding “creation of other human beings” etc etc,,,if u live in an environment where the creation of one more human is not sustainable then well, what should they do then,,,should not have more children till the country finds some balance…yes,,regulate childbirth where the earth and werld cannot support that kind of growth. is all there is to it the way i see it,,simple easily done nope not at all, would take the whole werld getting together to recognize the problem and then teach instruct ,,,an oh yeah the hardest part “control” excessive childbirthing….in poverty conditions!.i mean why? anyhow .?
The more nature and man collide the more often such things will occur. Wild animals are wild and will do wild things which is not wild to them… the country’s that can’t afford condoms,,,an the story of tony the tiger and the grand ol’ elephant also there an in africa etc etc….why don’t we fly our military chapps in for a good samaritan efforrt and well,,,,,donate a few billion condoms! instead of dollars to them! would be my take on it anyhow, Number one: if the people there would stop reproducing like flies they would have far fewer problems.
Number two: the reserve parks for tigers an elephants alike etc etc are supposed to be a place where the tigers (what few remain) can live safely. If the people need food to eat they should put pressure on their government to see to this vital need rather than forcing them to either starve or scavenge for food. and the gov should also use military force to keep the park safe and people safe also!
~~~~~~~~Number three: after all the mayhem egotistical “great white hunters” have inflicted on tigers over the centuries to satisfy their own sick vanity my sympathy is entirely with the tigers. This i will tell ya though owner of a buncha Kats,,,,I will say I don’t get in the way of my cat while he’s devouring meat, and he’s just a housecat….is common logic or the damn cat will scratch or bite all there is to it, aan well i have had cat scratch fever once before cuza of a bobcat , i thought i won , but well his teeth sunk in deep into my wrist and i went to er for 48 hours plus over it, so Kitty kats ussually don’t carry the saliva to give one cat scratch fever but well, wild kittys do with jest a bite or a scratch , werd for the wise anyhow if ya ever get bit by one seek medical attention asap,….believe me catsctratch fever is 10 times werse than the werst flu , ya feel like ya are going to die, is a nasty poison, takes a few hours to set in an starts out like flu symptoms…..
To quote Chris Rock “That tiger didn’t go crazy… That tiger went Tiger”. A source of food to a tiger is just that. It doesn’t care whether it’s a human or a hooved animal. As people encroach further into the tiger’s natural habitat, more of these attacks (meals to the tigers) will occur. How do you prevent the attacks – stay out of the tigers domain. What really needs to be done, is to help the people most likely to resort to foraging in these regions. Set aside some land for farming and assist them in planting foods that are akin to the environment. It doesn’t matter if they cannot use the crops for food. The produce could be sold and the proceeds would be funneled back into those communities. An entire segment of a new economy could emerge for these people, due to the support needed to supply, feed, clothe, and house the workers.
Irrespective of the feelings of people who favor the rights of wild animals; in fact, growing humanity is slowly taking over areas where these wild animals reside. In most cases Humanity’s need for more and more farmland as well and simply more safe living space is a human demand as it always will be. sadly enuff,,I believe that the wild animals we read about and see today will end up in both Zoos as well as in secured fenced in large landed reserve throughout the World.
And forests well, ? what will become of the forests of the werld we are cutting down for pulp and paper etc etc, when we could be using a regenerating forever crop like hemp instead, has the werld really gone mad ? i wunder,,,thats a whole nother set of blog the thousands of ways hemp and the oldest living thing on the planet could help mankind with , to survive that is.but well man don’t see that both the mushroom and the hemp plant has many many uses werld wide in the thousands, from regenerating life to curing various cancers and diseas4es, and if ya brave the correct type well, then ya also find out the mushroom speaks! yes it does folks,,,,unlike the scrambled mind on lucid lsd well, the shrooms well, speak a language all man understands..and it is the oldest language in the a wild way it is chemical synthisis and well, communication through a universal quantum fine structured i like to call the sub atomic werld,,, anyone interested in this werld well, jest stick around with Q a bit and read the cosmic history chronicles pages i gots etc etc…will, help educate ya a bit if ya don’t klnow the information yet in ur lifetime….Many things the world order would rather mankind not know so they can keep us all enslave4d in their economic money game till we run out of resources,,,what then .? soylent green? well, we shall see when all the oceans are dead to have to re generate someday if they can re-evolve,,,and that could take millionss of years, anwell all the animals are gone and there is limited food and water for a starving over populated planet? well? what then folks HUH did anyone even think it could come to this anyhow huh.??over population becoming problems an unsustainable for a planet being damages by the masses…..
When i was a child i used to scuba dive with my parents and friends off the coast of a california and baja and all and well, back in the sixties, ya could plop off the boat out off the coast of sandy eggo in many areas at about 35 er 40 feet and well, back then ya would see abalone on rocks and even tentacles of big lobsters jest hanging round all the rocks and caves for the grabs,,,well, now 40 plus years later,,in the blink of an eye , a friend of mine who dives the coast there a lot now has told me how he has to seek and find an is lucky if some days he even comes home with a catch let alone his limit…so in the usa we have the wildlife and fish and game to hopefully control the masses and the herds of animals in the usa all over the country….well managed and controlled correctly and kept in check the amounts of kills allotted if any is very important for growth of the species also, to many of them over populated is not good also so we keep the herds where necessary here by proper hunting and management controll accordingly ,,,i believe a lot of the same approach we have to hunting in usa should be a world wide thing also,,,,world scale wildlife and game control..!!!!,,,
well that was my rant fer the day …all started with the articles i read last night concering the many deaths by wildlife to humans in india and africa,,,and then studying a bit of why is it happening…Well jest another part of something that needs “controlled” in this werld i am sorry to say we prolly wont get a grip on till it is too late and all of man is living offa some soylent green substance er what not or peas in pods.who knows…….what the future will bring if mankind don’t get a grip the way i see it..Thanks fer reading my rant fer what its werth if anything ? what bout the UN ,well what a joke right now…not to say who er what , i try to keep my blog werld non political, in that aspect , let the people show and do an make whatevr happens in the future happen i say.,,,,hope they do right is all i can say this timer round,,they running outa time once again! in a big way believe it er not ,,an time is accelerating at an enourmously fact not to be able to recovered from wasteful state,,wake up werld……………so is what it is again.have a great weekend folks……Quarksire.
Maybe we STOP allowing the Chinese to just digest tigers without regard to its existence. What is the deal with the Chinese men anyway-they must have a lot of problems with their manhood to have to resort to eating parts of endangered animals to be more VIRAL.
PSS: the WAY I SEE IT! ! For all the Gorillas that have had their heads cut off while their kids watched, for all the elephants and Rinos dismembered for their horns and tusks, as their kids went homeless, for all the Tigers cruelly killed for their organs, as their cubs watched, finally the victums get one in against the vile poachers.
PSSS: “The attack underlines the difficult existence of millions of poor Indians an african natives,who make a living by scavenging in forests and rivers, often at risk from wild predators.” The tiger attacks also underlines the difficult existence of what is left of the tigers’ habitat as villagers and loggers continue to scalp the land. How about hearing it for the animals for once?
to bad they can’t freiking talk huh!!!!!!!!!!
well, they do really send clear messages every time we invade thier territory, but well, we humans will jest eventually wipe em all out, jest like abolone an lobster and shrimp and all the rest of the food at the bottom of the food chain u watch humans if ya don’t get a grip is what it is!…. The very essence of life is a constant battle for survival, from the largest animals to the smallest microorganisms. Neither man nor tiger is at fault.,,what do u think bout this or do u ? Large fish eats the smaller fish and we eat the large fish. an also the small fish and what the fish eats etc etc and what eats the fish? the endless looping agoony of killing off a whole well,,..We kill bacterias or roaches with chemicals and the survivors, in response, develop resistance by altering their genes. Mutations and natural selection are the driving forces of evolution. Eliminate man from the face of the earth and in a few million years reptilians will do
what we do today…… believe it er not! jest in a bit of a different evolved way,,,an heck the air they breathe might even change also,,so would all the earth as a result and all of life that wished to stay…well,,,jest a few ranting thoughtz fer the WeekEnd!
Unfortunately we live in a time when everything on or in our planet that has any market value will be cut down, dug up or otherwise extracted and converted to profit. Greed knows no limit. There is no such thing as “enough”. Short term profit rules the roost and the future is someone elses problem, like our children and grandchildren. Humankind has become the planets worst enemy and they will go down in flames while the exploiters shout “I got mine!”. The coming extinctions will eventually include much of the human race. The planet can not support our abusive practices and we lack the resolve to take the steps necessary to mitigate the disaster we face. Like the song says “Call something Paradise, kiss it goodby”.
*Tiger Cub
(by San Diego Zoo Global)


Whats ur heartfelt picture story?

i have one every week this is my place fer a place to store that for now,,,that now..a weekly rant er share er whatnot jest for fun! an maybe a laugh er 2 well see!….click in anytime all in fun i like to learn an know more bout my followers an werdpress friends 🙂

heart 2 heart ya know!


Mutterings; whatz on ur mind ? anything?



Weekly Photo Challenge Contrasts

Like some Memory, like a root in darkness, seeking the light!


Contrasts are but the differences betweenst


the light an da dark to be jest seen for that which it is! above shotz are of da wolf creek pass tunnel jesta passin thru 🙂 Q!



Light and dark, tall and short, happy and sad — this week, share a shot that captures a contrast.

This week, in a post created specifically for this challenge, share your own photo showing a CONTRAST.

Join me in navel-gazing, or show us something more everyday — your cat cuddled up with your dog, a red car in front of a yellow house, a figure silhouetted against a setting sun. Try a less literal take and snap a shot of the John Grisham and Shakespeare volumes sharing space on your bookshelf, or go totally figurative and share an image of a person you find full of contrasts.

 looking forward to learning what says “contrast” to you!

So, luminous like white light before the prism, today my life shall be as i live in CONTRAST to Whence i Entered da tunnel of both darkness an light,,although contrasts take both the light an da’ dark! an make da best outa both!,

Ussually that is!



contrasting light by Q

contrasting light by Q

Forever 4 Luminous Things

So Forever an for Luminous Thingz:


Accepting i am powerless


Memory, like a root in darkness,
piercing light with its stem has found me.
Ordering my world
like architecture of feelings
bound to you,
held for you as shields of hope.
In the dispersion of love,
identical throbbing
has been our call
answered in the sweetest caress two can share.
And you wonder if ecstasy will diminish us
like rain the sun or
wind the calm.
When we know one another
in the deepest channel of our hearts
we can only utter one word
cast from this stone’s mind: forever.
When winter calls my name
in the highest desert of light,
I will not despair because I know you
in the deepest channel of my heart
where I understand the word, forever.
Instantly healed by your caressing lips
that unmasks all that has tortured me.
The panting of mouths
tired but astir in passion’s flame
can only cease when I have entered you
I carry you in this flame,
emerald-colored from my dreams of you
beneath the trees within
where your beauty consumed the sun
and snared my soul so completely.
I cannot truly know you apart from a throne.
Spirits made to shine beyond the din
of boorish poets
that strike flint below water and cry without passion.
I have known you forever in lonely streets
and the thundered plain.
In wilted villages and cool mountain terraces.
I have watched all of you
torn open to me speaking like a river
that moves on forever.
And I have waited
like the greedy mouth of an ocean
drawing you nearer to my lips
so I can know you forever
as you empty into me abandoned of all fear.<

Of Luminous Things

Of luminous things I have so little experience
that I often think myself small.
Yet when I think of you and your luminous ways
my being swells with hope and prayers
that you will permit the flames to grow.
In mercy, we are torn apart into separate worlds
to find ourselves over and over
a thousand times aching for the other half.
To dream of nothing but the One between us.
Of luminous things I have squandered none
nor have I held them to my heart and asked them
to dissolve into me.
Yet when I think of you, I desire only this.
And if you disrobed your Self and watched it
watch you, you would see me as clearly as I am.
Not small and unworthy.
Unafraid of fear.
Not uncertain like empty space.
But luminous like white light before the prism.
In my thoughts I hold your heart
sculpting away the needless
for the essence.
And when I find it
I will hold it to my heart and ask it
to dissolve into me.
I will know of luminous things
that hurtle through time
bringing us the uncharted, unfathomable
desire we have never spoken.
Words are not curious enough to say their names.
Only love can weep their identity,
and I am so perfectly defenseless to its music
Quark is jest another guy defenseless to denial, thievery, neglect
an shameful wayz ; it jest is what it is !
when humans hurt on other humans,
Once again…don’t let that be U now 🙂

Simply a Superdell Day 2 U frum Q

Simply SuperDell 2- Let da bodies hit da floor

Paramotor World Champion Dell Schanze does his trademark endless wingtip drag winning the WPPGA YouTUBE World Championship by an astonishing amount.


Not so COOL?
I thi-ink Dell is super cool 🙂 he has hundreds of videos on youtube now,,Has trained hundreds of students, an even has kids that fly these now 🙂 I am going to end up with a trike soon enuff to add to my toys list, one day at a time to get to that point though, till then I’ll put some Skiis on my trike and dream of getting one like dells.
Check out his you tube here > Dell Schanze he is presently training in Sandy Eggo , MY home town, hope to get there to visit mom and dell one day soon i do! and my prefered wing is the flat top..INFO ON Dell HERE: THEN WATCH THIS AND WELL HAVE A GREAT NIGHT,

No other pilot on earth can currently come close to matching this incredible display of masterful piloting. Powered Skydiving or Paragliding is the power sport for the 21st century. The equipment flown here is the 2010 Limited Edition Flat Top 200 SUPER with the Medium Eris III RS from Sky Paragliders. Incredibly the Flat Top paramotor flown here still maintains the highest safety record for any ultralight aircraft. Zero deaths and only one injury to date have ever occured on this particular model because of the amazingly innovative features. The only injury ever recorded was a Team Red Bull Pilot who death spiraled the aircraft into the ground at over 50mph and he has since recovered. 1 injury!! You may watch what these incredible pilots do and think they are going to die any second but remarkably this particular unit known as the Flat Top has so many safety features that just 1 single injury total and zero deaths, out of all the units on the market has ever been reported. That is just unheard of in any action sport. To contact the distributor for more information just go to or call them at 801-631-1731 or in the USA you can call them toll free at 800-707-2525. This remarkable aircraft breaks down in minutes to only the size of a large suitcase and can travel with you anywhere you go. Your own personal backpack aircraft with an unlimited number of uses….this is a re-post-it in me werld cuz it appears not many got to see this page for some reason……So hope u enjoyed the show ,,click on some dells other videos at the end if ya want to lear more,Again i say! his kids fly these things both under 15….

Open Mind ana Longing Energitic Heart



Open mind Longing with an Energetic heart!
So another Mind Open & a Longing:
Wingmakers Chamber 8 poetry music and philosophy today frum Q

i am defenseless to denial thievery and neglect
it jest is what it is
when ya hurt on other humans,
don’t let that be U now 🙂 rememebr 8 is supposed to be great!tip click on music link at bottom of page then listen to while u read resta post-it

Another Mind Open


There was a fire where smoke gathered
and danced like rivers without gravity
to the rattle of drums.
Sometimes I would look inside the smoke
but it curled away and covered itself
with a cloak so opaque I could only cry.
It became the mask of its consumption.
The dream of its new life.
The victorious skin always changing
yet everlasting.
There was a fire last night
that proclaimed news of a newer testament
that drinks tears, lies, vile words, even
the deep fears that linger underneath
the turncoat.
I usually lurch away when it calls.
To me, it burns too cold
like a skinwalker lost in a body
devoured by time.
Sometimes I would dream it alive
and it would blaze–a vibrant sun–
more durable than a grave.
In times of stillness
it would speak like a codicil of some lidless dream
that words could not preserve.
“The time has come to lift your gaze
from the fire’s brightness
and cast shadows of your own.”
The words would echo into oblivion
like stars lost in the swell of the sun’s awakening.
In these flames I see my
consumption fit and proper.
In its smoke
I am stored away like so many jars
in a broom closet.
Waiting to flee.
Drawing my feet to oppose the floor.
Struggling to reach the door inside these jars
of sealed air.
Stories escape the writer’s hand
and pursue me as though I alone held their vigil.
Their very soul.
When indeed these stories have never been told.
They have never found words
to hold though they ceaselessly try.
Fires blind nature.
They invest their life in her death.
But the end is always beginning
toward another end.
And the dreams of the untold
are always pursuing another mouth,
another hand,
another mind open.
Sometimes I look to the errant expression of hope,
and ask it to bring its flames deeper into my heart.
To burn a clear sense of purpose.
To burn away the fool’s crevice
and enshroud me in its skin of smoke.
Sometimes I offer myself to these flames
and know they listen.
Devising my world.
Reality coalesces around their finery
like a tower of glass enclothes a shell of steel.
Sometimes I feel the flames send me
words, notes, tones.
Products of another kind.
Tiny crucibles of earth that burn so brightly
they can blind the sun’s creatures of whimsy.
And sometimes, without even thinking,
I peek into these flames
when the smoke peels away for an instant.
There, behind the mask,
is my future.
Our future.
The future.
The present in another world.
Calling out for another mouth,
another hand,
another mind open.



Longing, when the eyelids open
upon the deepest stimulus held by your lips
and the amorous kiss becomes my orbit.
I ache and long to have you with me
so close our skin would melt together
like two candle wicks sharing wax.
I only know that what is of soul
is of longing and ache.
It delivers me to the edge,
the precipice where I look down
and see myself inextinguishable,
longing to be consumed by you.
And in that glittering place
let me stretch with your heart
at full speed, blind and intent.
Let me dwell in you
until I am so familiar with our union
that it becomes part of my eyes.
With memory full,
we can imagine home,
in the permanence of longing.
So much a part of the other
that the “other” does not exist.
One of the best methods to transmute energy is through one’s belief system. All beliefs have energy systems that act like birthing chambers for the manifestation of the belief. Within these energy systems are currents that direct life experience. The human instrument is aware of these currents either consciously or unconsciously, and allows them to carry it into the realm of experience that exemplifies its true belief system.
By cultivating beliefs that expand and transform energy, the human instrument is able to engage energy systems that are nurturing to life in all its myriad forms. When beliefs are clearly defined as preferred states of being, the energy system is engaged in nowness–not in some future time. Now. The energy system becomes inseparable from the human instrument and woven into its spirit like a thread of light. Clarity of belief is essential to engaging the energy system of the belief, and allowing the nurturence of life to prevail in all activities. <<<^^^CLICK HERE TO READ MRE OF THE PHILOSOPHY BEHIND #8

Sail: AwolWhat?

“”””””””AWOLNATION ‘Sail’ and well, KATZ can fly as gewd a Squirrels i suppose LoL I had to laugh at my own page here, seems as though the japanese love it lol. this page gets a lotsa hits from da werld wide web an mikey wanted to let the werld that wundered at all that all is ok an wunderful in sunny southern colorado as dismal as i make it seem a lot, Q’s lady is yes AWOL for yearz 😦 another is what it is post.but whats new huh….. so here for U 2 day livin alone on me mountaintop is where i be

coffetime wit da' Q

Coffetime wit da’ Q wit a sightly diff view! frum my neighbors porch he is on vacation so i sit there a lot ! a very kewl spot 🙂


“SAIL! now i am sailing away! hasta werld …….

zoomin in on da valley below a bit

zoomin in on da valley below a bit as da sun comes up over da hill 2 melt away a dewwy morn in da valley below



AWOLNATION ‘Sail’ and well, KATZ can fly as gewd a Squirrels.i suppose LoL


Da’ Song Used in Dis Vid has been played to death round the 4 corners region along with avenged sevenfold and imagine like i guess someone can’t get enuff of old songzz…so anyhow thought this was werth posting with a highly played song, well, it does have gewd ratingzzz. so for all the aminal loverz out there this one is fer U



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Union Like Da song of Whales

Morning Glory 2 U Mate


The way forward ……

Morning Glory cloud surfing, Burketown.

sometimes the world appears to be spinning out of control.

 S ometimes there seems to be no end to the distressing news.

 S ometimes it feels like troubles are being piled on top of troubles.

 S ometimes it can look as if there could never be a way forward.

And yet, that way forward is always as close as your next thought. For no matter how difficult and discouraging life may have become, with each dawning moment, a new world of positive possibilities opens up to you.

From the darkest depths of despair, hope does indeed grow and take flight.

Out of difficult situations, new strategies emerge for creating real value and spreading life’s goodness.

We always have to Remember that the future does not have to be an extension of the past.

 For you can act right now to create that future out of the abundance of positive possibilities.

Life always has its challenges, and those challenges are what enable you to bring real value to life. Whatever the circumstance, step boldly forward and choose to move the world positively ahead.

In which direction only U know:) u’ll go….

Even with all it’s ups and downs > LIfe that is ! <

Ya don’t wanna let ur self get discouraged before the next flight gets started….when ur still on this flight…..KNow that as long as ya patiently soar along…..

Ya will find the lift to keep ya afloat a little while longer:)

especially if ya release all ur anchors:)

hehe ….maybe thats kinda like Bouyancy…

yes the air is like water ya jest can’t see it:)

feel? it?


….take another breath and check again🙂


i gotz to always remember that to not go forwards is auctually goin backwards in this thing we call life…as much as like flying i can’t go back as much as i want to… I can turn – around – and lewk at it again…but can’t change the past….

so to keep flying in the forward direction

into the wind …sumtimez ya go up:)

goin with the flow….sometimez ya go down:

either way its bout

Finding balance …even in the air:)

is the great challenge for many of us today!

Pilots er not …

now< U are the change< in the direction ya go….

where ya will land only U will know🙂


sometimes also, it is more fun to be jest like a helicopter:)

to hover:) in the same spot:)

to not change a lot

find some stability

and then know ya have the ability

to go in any direction ya can:)…..

the only choice then is

“which direction to go!”

cuz ya can’t hover forever:)


Concerning the Photo: Above…. it is a shot of a hanglider pilot after being released….to fly along the Morning Glory Coast line cloud roll that goes for miles and miles sumtimez….in the land of down under:)……..



Morning Glory cloud surfing, Burketown…yes on my bucket listr of dreams to visit billo an the crowd in aussie land and go fly the morning glory!

Ride the glory
Tracey is the first female trike pilot to fly the legendary Morning glory. Each year, pilots gather for an extremely rare and beautiful event, the Morning Glory cloud .Click here to see the vimeo video 🙂

Monkeys in da’ Sky by Quarksire

3 short videos werth the watch in Q’s werld bout MONKEYS in Da’ Sky

South Africa Trike Expeditions



 i mean round the Werld literally, visit their website and check it out if’n ur interested, They are like my truest of true heroes in the sky , an follow my dream as close as i could ever get to it , they live it :)…


 Adventurers MIKE BLYTHE & Olivier Aubert

……… this first vid is frum a film i have been promising to buy for myself for years, is a 52 minute doc bout them flying


Coast to Coast in South Africa & a Piece of My Heart is also another academy award winning film of theirs of them flying all over the planet and around the Werld in their trikes


…DESERT FLIGHT (HD)(Coast to Coast)

.******************BATOKA FLIGHT – (HD) – Coast to Coast*****************



Imperishable – Of This Place

2 more poems1 more day of another spiritually clipping Q’s binding me infinitly to the ……




Through this night I have slept little.
My eyes, closed like shutters
with slats that remain open,
wait to invent dreams
of some charred reality.
I sense you, but no weight on my bed.
No shift or creaking other
than my own restlessness.
Wandering words
self-gathered, self-formed,
and released to the night
like a mantra slowly drowned in music.
Your presence grew with the music
devouring it in silence.
You came to me so clear
my senses aroused in electric storms of clarity.
The buzz of mercury lamps
alongside rutted roads,
shedding their weightless light.
In all of this waiting for you
no fortress or foxhole bears my name.
I lay on the Savannah
staring at the sun hoping against hope
it blinks before I do.
My wounded cells,
tiny temples of our mixture,
have weakened in your absence.
I can feel them wail in their miniature worlds.
My feet resist their numbness,
deny them their war.
As I lay here alone
waiting to be gathered into your arms,
I ask of you one thing,
remember me as this.
Remember me as one who loves you
beyond yourself.
Who pierces shells, armor, masks,
and everything protecting
your spirit in needless fervor.
Remember me as this.
As one who loves you unmatched
by the deepest channels
that have ever been forged.
Who will love you anywhere and always.
And if you look very closely at my love
you will not find an expiration date,
but instead, the word, imperishable.

Of This Place !

Her heart ran
in the wilds of deserted plains.
Sun-etched land barren of clouds
and singing water.
If she listened closely
her hand would call
and signal its thoughts upon her brow.
But in this place
she could only offer her arms to the sky
like a tree its branches
and a flower its leaves.
In this dusty basin,
silence gathered like smoke
clearing the mind of the scoundrel.
The infidel of thoughts.
Blots of yellow leaves and white bark
could be seen hiding in pools of life
surrounded by red rock spires.
Clustered sand monuments held together
by some other life form.
She wasn’t sure.
Perhaps one life is the same as another
only tilted sideways.
Caught from underneath
by some invisible hand that animates
even the coldest stone of this place.
A smile emerged and perched upon her face
drinking the sun’s clear ways.
She could spear
a million miles of air in a glance
and send the window of her flesh
into the cloudless sky.
Upon this ocean a hawk sailed ever closer.
She watched the silver speck
spiral overhead dreaming through its eyes.
Feeling the winds gild her wings
in the softest fold of time.
A tree of pine sent its sky roots
deep within the air to weep its sweetness.
She entered,
gliding through branches
to every needle in their factory of air.
So strange to feel the pull of earth in flight,
but she knew the antagonism well
in the splendor of this place.
She knew it had settled deep,
lodged like permanent ink
in the heart of her.
Under skin, muscle, bone
it fought the single path.
What madness calls her away?
What dream is stronger than this?
What heart beats more pure?
Of this place,
it is so hard to know which is host
and which is guest.
Which is welcome, which is pest.
Which is found and which is lost.
Which is profit, which is cost.
She gave her prayers
to the skypeople and waited for a cloud–
her signal to leave.
She should return home
before dusk settles in and the golden
eyes peer out against the black code.
In a single breath she held the ancient ways
that never left.
She turned them inside out
and then outside in.
Again and again.
Waiting for her signals in the sky.
If not a cloud…
then perhaps a shooting star.
(Besides, it was too dark for clouds anymore.)
When the first star fell she held her breath
afraid she would miss its spectral flight.
She wondered with whom she shared
its final light.
What other eyes were heaven bound
in that secret moment?
Was this their signal home as well?
And what was it they found
buried so deep in a whisper of light
that none can tell?
She waited with solemn eyes
for more stars to fall,
to gently sweep her away
from the magnets of this place.
If she listened to her hand
it would scratch a sign in the sand for another
to take her place.
It would touch the land
in honor of its grace and wisdom,
and become a tree, rock, hawk, or flower.


The WingMakers are a small team of Sovereign Entities that have designed time capsules that are catalytic in forming a Sovereign Integral perspective. Each time capsule is, in actuality, a selection system that attracts specific entities to utilize their human instrument in wholeness. This develops their sixth and seventh sense, which enables them to learn how to step out of time and the hierarchyís control. When they can do this, they can design the synthesis model of existence within terra-earthís hierarchical system. These entities will be transforming time-space universes from ladders of consciousness to inclusions of Source Reality. In other words, Source Reality will be extended into time-space universes, and all life forms therein will experience this extension through a new hierarchical structure that is completely aligned with Source Intelligence. What some call “heaven on earth” is merely an echo-realization of this impending future time. What is truly bearing down on the time-space universes is the expansion of Source Reality through the accessibility of Source Intelligence information to all entities regardless of form or structure. Let there be no mistake, however, that the fulfillment of the Primal Blueprint is indeed the direction all entities are traveling. While entities of all levels are bestowed free will within their own realities, they are not, as aspects of Source Reality, given free will to choose their ultimate destiny. The origin of entities is Source Intelligence, and it is Source Intelligence that determines destiny as well as origin. Still, entities are provided tremendous latitude of choices to propel themselves from origin to destiny and re-emerge into an expanded version of Source Reality with a renewed vision of their identity. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Special Note: For a translation of this inspiring philosophy into everyday English, click here. For how the original WingMakers website was strangely changed, click here.