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Like everyone, I was looking for inner peace and happiness. There were the days of booze and drugs. The two hours each day of Yoga positions which included breathing exercises that almost blew my head off. Concentrative meditation which was preceded by a primal scream for everyone to be quiet.
By Tommy DeanJuly 1974To come to an understanding of the intrinsic workings of everyday life, primitive man sought order amidst the chaos of his existence. Tides came in and washed over ground that was dry and untouchable only days before. Cold made barren the lushness of a summer forest.
By Stephen MartinJuly 1974Astrological notation, rows of numbers, and the arcane symbolism of the Tarot filled the page.
By Sy SafranskyJuly 1974Before I went traveling I lived in a house where we banned the word “Enlightenment.” At the time it was the impossible, unreachable, unfathomable dream, and I suppose we couldn’t take the pressure of being held up to our Goal, being only human as we were.
By Cindy CrossenJuly 1974BODY enters world. Spirit enters body. Go.
July 1974Whether life or its meaning comes first becomes irrelevant. Love is meaning. Life without love is meaningless.
By BlueJuly 1974If you look hard enough for a reason to support something you want to believe in, you’ll find it. We select a belief as we do a mate, seeking for that which best reflects ourselves and our needs. Both are fragile and tenuous affairs, but how much more fervently one will hold onto some beliefs, after many loves have come and gone.
By Sue HartnettJuly 1974Personal, political, provocative writing delivered to your doorstep every month—without a single ad.
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