Images, words shared in memory of elder-maestro raulrsalinas.
i feel like i'm all spirit...
...a burning blaze of flying fingers trying my damnest to make a humble offering (blogging, posting, etc.) to ease the suffering (your/mine/ours) and to raise the level and volume of our honoring tributes so that raul's passing is not just a harsh light turning from yellow to red, but that--instead--it becomes for you/me/us an ever-lasting signal of the brightest, most verdant green. a signal for us to live, to grow, to go, to go on, go through the havoc, cut through the mental traffic, to speed through to our destiny, to move more directly on our proper paths.
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