I’m back in the land of bikinis, caipirinha’s and a thousand miles of beaches. Ah Brazil, how I love her! And amongst the things I love the most about Brazil, is that the government here doesn’t need to kiss the ass of the United States government. In Brazil I feel safe to live my life, as I see fit, and chasing my dreams, no-matter how twisted they may be. I’ve been listening to Ziggy Marley‘s newest album allot lately, reminiscing about my summer in Canada (see photo) and reconnoitering my excursion to USA. It’s a partly due to Ziggy’s powerful message and also something from the Dead-sea scrolls:
If you bring forth what is within you, what you bring forth will save you.
If you do not bring forth what is within you, what you do not bring forth will destroy you.
~ The Gnostic Christ
that combined with Ziggy’s message, have now compelled me to share details of my bizarre journey in pursuit of funding for Reefer Poker. It’s time for me to confess about Reefer Smoke – so here’s my story:
Yes it’s true that I also love the USA, as mentioned in my last post, but the reason I stopped blogging on Reefer Smoke was to protect my innocence, since I’ve been in the USA for the past five months, mostly in Los Angeles with visits to nearly every major city in California, but also in both the Carolina’s (North and South) for an intense late-summer business trip, Dallas Texas three times, then New Orleans for an interesting week which culminated with a wild Halloween party at the Maple Leaf, plus five separate trips to Las Vegas.
At the end of my North American odyssey I flew back to Vancouver, traveled up to my family home in Kelowna for a taste of autumn, just before the winter clamped her icy grip down on Western Canada. Then as the first snowflakes started to fly in BC, I knew it was time to head back to South America.
Stay tuned and get ready for the tale of an odyssey more bizarre than anything the you’ve heard in years….