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Mexico is re-emergence

You just need balls

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I saw the quote on the back of a man’s shirt and thought I would feminized it.
Since I can’t get anyone to come and do repair work out here or when they do I must redo it I’ve signed up for residential construction classes at the college. I believe I deserve a big hot pink ball.

The Rez, Coyote, Illegal

The reservation crosses the border often illegals believe it an easier way to the states.
On his way back from performing a ceremony a medicine man drove around the bend only to be confronted with a man laying across the top of a chain link fence pretending to nap. As he looked at this strange sight the man opened an eye meeting the medicine man’s eye. He looked across the road where a coyote sat watching the events.
Coyote asked what the man was doing. Both shrugged and shared a laugh as the man continued to “nap” atop the frence.

A Dogs Life

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What if everything someone saw you they gave you a treat?

Thunder Drums

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Angry drums beat harsh deep rhythms
Distant warnings

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All night attack of hail and rain fed by violent gusts
Come morning I am still standing
The attack is predicted to last for three more days and nights

Does Mexico ever think about me?

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Sitting in my yard looking south, listening to the birds chatter about the day. A dog barks and breaks my revere.
I wonder does Mexico ever think about me? I look down the road to see her beauty can she see mine?

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And a piece of my yard.

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Life

I was watching Hulu when some interesting realities came to mind.
The show I was watching is from the UK, the Comercial is in Spanish but it was the third ad that shook me. A new “phone” that are virtual reality glasses.
I fear for those brought up in virtual reality and super tecnology.
Reality even at times painful is what life is. Life is for living, feeling, seeing, smelling experiencing.
The thrill of standing still with a cotton tail or cardinal slight foot away. The adrenaline of a 6 foot rattlesnake slithering by or the smell of crapes being cooked on the street.
Speaking face to face. Touching a live person. Hearing an elder tell a story. Moving through time.
Reality is life. Virtual reality is a virtual escape from life. Life is not a game and yet I know a 30 yr old man working in sillacon valley who has an alarm set so no mater what he is doing even visiting at thanksgiving dinner he stops and reads for 30 minutes. He is working on expanding his mind.  It is a sad time.

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