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Mayan Temple

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Teepee Installation

                                                                         

16mm Film Dionysos

Beach Peace and Harmony. Teepee gathering 

16mm film "Blessed Virgin Mary"

16mm Film "Dionysos"

Dionysos

Fire Performance, California

Shamanic Seremony

Show by th3 MOV3M3NT
with my play
SIN of SUICIDE BY ADOLF HITLER

 Collective of the Shift
www.th3mov3m3nt.com

"Goddess and Gods of Europe"

 39 Short Stories by

Luka Lukasik 

 

Busking Bike trip around

France, Italy and Spain

Isha, Goddess of the highest values.

             Isha comes down from the mountain to the valley only when reevaluation of all the values is necessary. Harp, is her gun. Shooting imperfection straight in the core. Flipping and bouncing, crowing and barking. Transformation into Blue Eagle above white like sky overlooking majestic country side, changing auras of individal creatures as much as sawing black holes used for time and space travel.

       One of the most lovable healer Goddess of highly emotional beings. 3000 years old spirit has taught her knowledgeable skills of growth vegetables that are the secret weapon. Reevaluating all present individual sicknesses, caused by stress, meat or tobacco. "Stay away of those 3 like snakes on a desert", says being an Eagle even the most poisonous snakes are afraid of her shadow.

Isha, Goddess of the highest values.

Sativa. Moon Goddess

   

Her powers are very sophisticated, close relationship with mother nature gave her white world- bridgerer's abilities. By singing Moon like sonata can grow humanness apple trees in 99 seconds, where fruits are green-yellow and blue like the full moon. Hidden she is, appearing only every 7 days shifting 90' rotation between unhealthy plants adding young fresh soil from volcanic ashes. Wherever she walks green grows, . wherever she looks blue glows, whenever she smells white roses blow, by the winds of her nose.
　
Moon Goddess chased by the Yellow Sun reflects blue light when the darkness shines

God of Magic

Ladies and Gents I'm glad to present the "Magician". Igmar Bergman's self-interpretation after changing the title from "Face" to face...the unknown. Silently tricking values from hart to hand, through vain to brain. Cooking charming spells for breakfast in a magically fully vegetarian hat, no rabbits allowed. Staying in a state of enchantment street of Barcelona brought us together as quiet generators of a huge colorful rainbows the connection of similar tones blended, discovering a Border Brother. Present body born in Czech Republic which happened to be extremely advanced mountain God's nest.

Busking together transformed into rolling festivity, which brought attention of a Men with a Crystal ball who from restaurant to restaurant circulates mind reflection through skillful coordination to achieve energy trademark called E U R O.

Bubble Goddess appeared from underground remanding within each fragile bobble that it's time to move on after the flexible enclosure hits the sharp edge, changing ashes to ashes, dust till down.
Hard to say if Barcelona was the magic hat and we were little puppets in it, or it was us who brought the M A G I C to charm Barcelona's Rambla ways. The answer has blown with Gaudi.

Cielo, God of the Holy Mountain.

Top Journeys reaching combination between shift of perception and shift of body-fication. He showed me the way to loose ataman, goading yellow will. Crystal expedition started with Blue Eagle above, watching, singing, crying. Lots of small breaks for smoking chillum and nuts, brought breathing capacity to level 9. 3 day trip by 3 beings was broken down by the cave half way through where, roots of whatever grows 3000 meters above the sea level encouraged fire for chai. There is no trees or trails so high, there are only imaginary ways, one must listen to the instinct. First night was incredibly cold, since my sleeping bag doesn't zip up, waiting for raising sun by the fire is the answer. Father Sun surprised us smiling and shining, moving and clapping.

Fungus for breakfast and "Let's go", so we went without backpacks, not caring to much would save time and straight but I couldn't keep crystals and 35mm canon camera in my pocket, therefore backpack must go, free hands are important. The pure crystals are only on the very top, where we spent some time searching around a snow, rocks and excitements. One must go to the highest point and scream as laud as one can. God Abraham who was way ahead didn't care about the crystals as much as walking up and than down super fast, which made us loose him for a while. Than we were all lost searching for the cave while night was knocking to conciseness that if we won't find it, will be in big trouble. Everything looks the same when you are coming down. We stooped and listen, the silence shows the way.

El Chusvy. God of Kindness and Bright Directions.

      Flooding Florence on Forth Finest Festivity. Letting my horse "RockRider" seek the right path. Portal's connectivity to time is strictly tide up around triangle of present space plus reflection of perspective that swims, flows, falls from cold mountain nights to warm up valley waters. Church-like light or temple blue harmonies brought me to acoustically profound platza where instrumental wave appeared amusingly tuneful, "Bongiorno bum bam bim, tiki tika tak, I love your shining smile brother Skywalker flying out there high". Becoming One, directions through vibrations, recent Nepal journey juicily presented, however it's Spanish roots what made the spicy ginger sweet delighted desert. Exchanging Energies till Florence said, “Good night my Brother”. 

Extremely Powerful God of Kindness and Bright Directions, El Chusvy.

Diego, God of transfiguration

Diego, God of trans-portation -> trans-formation

It was heavy rain for few days cutting visual connection between animals and sky, what allows to embrace bouncing energy between animal - animal relation, sharing the same fire, harmonies, stories or food that still has to be made by voluntary hands. Sitting around the fire in Big Lodge there is always some spirit who decides to cook for everybody else, skills and will power are paid by appreciation. Trees love rain, fire wood not as much, therefore everybody who chips in with a log which enters Mother Teepee drops down "atman" loudly.

First time I saw Diego coming into the Big Lodge during this rainy happiness. He had a perfect protection. Rain coat with a hood and pants that kept rest of the clothing nice and dry, while I was drying my socks shivering.

Another day when he gave us a ride in the the valley of death for energetic supplies. Every thursday there is a market place where fruits and vegetables dance around shining, smiling and pleasing. Half of the Tribe meets in Marocan coffee shop greeting, comprising, banalizing Babylon. Instead of passing by Teepee Town's healing eucalyptus forest one walks by Babylon's shop windows aggressively screaming BUY BUY BUY - ME ME ME. Impossible to leave your "self".

Diego, God of transfiguration

गोद ऑफ़ ३र्द Decision

Rafal, God of 3rd Decisions

Rafal
Are You coming to the talking stick?

Luka
I talk like a broken stick, jumping from branch to branch on the tree of life.

Rafal
Innovation through frustration brings such a yellow human combination.

Luka
Combining my left and right side while pedaling miles up the slip mountains balances center of the head office between two temples and behind the 3rd eye.

Rafal
Aha! What about building yurt up there in the sky?

Luka
First must build structure of my circle being perfectly round on a ground.

Rafal
Why don't you fly Skywalker high, world is open in front of your eye.

Luka
I rather imprint step by step close relationships that wind away smiling plastic flame.

Rafal
No time to snail away all the galactic jungles of Mexico if you don't focus on a constant movement might ended up in mru mru land playing Di dge ri doo.

Luka
Luka doesn't join the G spot - Government of any kind! Unless he sails.

Rafal
Does bureaucracy in the creative flux exits without social activism?

Luka
Time to stretch my friend, time to stretch.

God of Clarity

Santiago, God of Clarity

With smiling appSantiago, God of Clarity

With smiling approach didgeridoo made a sound when Santiago showed me the path into another dimension through portals of Barcelona's smoothly biking soundings melting destination castles chambers .

What I have learned from Santinago. You ask.

While in the park we run into Trochilida, Tree Goddess who was waiting at alive cosmic tree to join the soup of harmonies. Carrots, onion, celery, spinach and no gandzia as a spice, pure breath. That's how Santiago cooks using mediation as highway of herbs.

He has taken me all around the city to make a cooking statement at the tree of life while we jammed all together with Azur, Red Cosmic Skywalker.

Amazing Didgeridoo player.

Santiago, God of Clarity, sign & destiny roach didgeridoo made a sound when Santiago showed me the path into another dimension through portals of Barcelona's smoothly biking soundings melting destination castles chambers .

What I have learned from Santinago. You ask.

While in the park we run into Trochilida, Tree Goddess who was waiting at alive cosmic tree to join the soup of harmonies. Carrots, onion, celery, spinach and no gandzia as a spice, pure breath. That's how Santiago cooks using mediation as highway of herbs.

He has taken me all around the city to make a cooking statement at the tree of life while we jammed all together with Azur, Red Cosmic Skywalker.

Amazing Didgeridoo player.

Santiago, God of Clarity, sign & destiny