Okay, so maybe you're one of the people who wonders what in the heck goes on in upstate New York where I've spent the last seven summers...In the middle of nowhere. Surrounded by haybales and cows and cornfields. By rain and rainbows. It is there that I live in a tent in a forest. There that His Holiness Penor Rinpoche spends the summer surrounded by his monks and crazy westerners like me. I can not describe how colorful it is. It is too everything. My poems fall flat...Above is a clip from last summer's Kalachakra empowerment.
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