Red Solar Skywalker: June 2012

"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.

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.

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Busking Bike trip around

France, Italy and Spain

Isha, Goddess of the highest values.

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

El Chusvy. God of Kindness and Bright Directions.