Dear Readers,
full moon energy flash slowly is gone.
What's the value of a woman by my side? She brings my mind back to reality. Not back, better
forward. Into the real world. For what does the real world need words for? Futile words only for one
purpose, one purpose only? To get attention? To share experience, pain and
bliss?
Samedy night. I leave home 3. a. m. Mimamai's sweet body lays naked by my
side. Her body signalises in sleep a waving sweet seductive invitation. Mind must go on. We shared Friday evening in Munich City, Indian food, sweet Mango
Lassie. A depressive energy charges on me from these influence down town Munich. I leave the
city, to swim in the cold lake for while. Swim, sleep.
Early awake, I silent leave home , fill Noby Dick with treasures for my weekend. Food is my
treasure. My belly decides, where to drive. My belly chooses the Highway, 5 minutes from home to
Austria, direction Salzburg. |
from home to Austria, direction Salzburg |
There are times with 40, 50 Kilometers Stop+Go traffic jam on this road. On Samedy morning 4.00 a.m. the Noby Dick engine sings the murmuring sound of quick running
wheels. The whistle of wind around the windows.
The greatest Bavarian lake after Lake Constance is Lake Chiemsee. Coming from Munich you drive from a
hill, Irschenberg, and the lake shimmers like a great mirror. The morning sun climbs up under the
clouds. Red, golden colours reflect the Chiemsee mirror. My beautiful mind mirrors the beautiful world. Or vice
versa. A precious moment. A gem, a jewellery in memory, thankfully shared and shown to
everyone, who likes to join my voyage. My voyage in life. |
My beautiful mind mirrors the beautiful world. |
Around 6.00 a.m. I reach the region of Bad Reichenhall. I leave the highway. In
Austria, next town after the border is Salzburg, I have to pay the highway. Noby
Dick wants to find little roads. A place to rest.
Some old fire engine attract my attention. I stop. My thoughts wander to SAC and his wife Ma Prem
Divyam. Some impulse force to make a cell phone connection. Sure, Divyam wants to be my company on a walk in the
mountains. |
Some impulse force
to make a cell phone connection. |
So Noby Dicks wanders quickly some little streets back 30 Kilometres, to pick up this
woman. Fresh after morning breakfast we start.
We drive on most tiny roads, some dead ends, 180 degree turn back. We want to climb on the biggest mountain near Salzburg. It's
name: Untersberg.
A short prise of sleep before we start the long walk refills my body with energy. Coffee in the
car, some sweets, filled Noby Dick with the lower priced gas oil in
Austria, finally at 3.00 p.m. we start to climb up. |
and his wife Ma Prem Divyam |
Step by step with thousands of stairs we carry our bodies higher and higher. We have to win 1.000 Meters of
Height. A Cable Car above our heads flies to the top of hill.
Ma Prem Divyam goes quicker than I do. After two and a half hours we are above the
height, where trees grow. Three mountain animals chamois jump around in the rocks. The cell phone rings. Mimamai from Munich
asks, where I am. Breathless I report.
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Three mountain animals chamois |
Still the most steepest part of the climbing comes. The abyss to the right side, a cable to hold the hands on to
left, trembling knees, one step, another stair, left step, another stair, right
step, another stair. Ad infinitum. Trembling I sit for a while to eat an
apple. Not much energy in an apple to continue an arduous walk. Finally
saved!
Exhausted we sit and watch high around in the country. You feel close to heaven. A lovers orgasm after hours of heavy breathing together. |
Still the most steepest part |
Food, finally food! Bread, cheese, cherries. It's good, to feel alive. Dark clouds surround us
suddenly. Time to leave the high seat.
Step down on another hundreds stairs again. The sun says Good Bye in a red fire ring. Theatre in all
dimensions: reality. World beyond words. feelings. |
World beyond words. feelings. |
Ma Prem Divyam is not the women, to share her word via web connections. She tells around 20.000 to 50.000 words of wisdom a day. Mostly sannyas conditioned friendliness from Big Dead Daddy's Bhagwan honey- and melting
pot. Bhogwosh.
It's near to darkness in the woods, when we come back to the valley. 10.00 p.m., we walk close together by the light on my
forehead. Her feet hurt in Mimamai's shoes. Rich from Bhogwosh, poor from material, the typical sannyas
sickness! |
Salzburg on Ice |
Back near the car, Divyam lies flat on the dirty ground. Some more of these empty gestures to thank heavens
help, my mind mocks inside, like Pollack Pope kneels on the ground to kiss the
cement.
I have a shower naked outside the car, prepare the bed under the roof for me, for her the bed
below. Sleep till Sunday morning breakfast. Dreamless and deep!
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Dreamless and deep |
Ma Prem Divyam fills the room with her stories. Her ongoing fairytales, a mixture from fantasy and
reality, keep my mind busy. That's good, a distraction from the mind wheel spinning continuously
inside.
The Sunday we enjoy relaxed little walks in a nature park Untersberg with Kneip cold water for the
feet. After lunch near a dwell with fresh mountains water we lay lazy in salty water in Bad Reichenhall. After one hour in this water my body sleeps
exhausted. Now I am on my way home. |
a good distraction from the mind wheel |
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