New Mexico Shamanic Journey

Why do I come back again, every trip I ask myself

The poverty, the feeling of entrapment, the heaviness, the lens of the karmic spell

Then next day, everything seems brighter, the red rocks, the river, the wildness, the freedom, the familiar and communicative mountains, the happier memories of my soul

I say this is my last time in New Mexico at every trip

Then I saw a man wearing Taos T-Shirt

Then I saw the mysterious mountains in my dream

Then pieces of me still wandering in the red rocks

I go there to discover myself

The intensity, violent contradictions, the destruction, endurance, strength, feminine, magic, creativity, the isolation, homeless, radical freedom and entrapment in the same hour, it’s a portal through all time and space, a journey within the Soul.