….Well it is that time of the year.  Easter has passed.  The last of the big music festivals takes place in our little pueblo tonight.  Richard is up in the States for the two month-ish long haul.  I will be going up to SF in twenty-five days to join him for two weeks. This is my time alone.  I know I will get a lot of work done…..  I remember Osho/Bhagwan speaking about the Flight from the Alone to the Alone…no matter how we fill our time with people, places, and things…we are ultimately Alone….My lesson is to ease into this space and just be…forgive me, Lovely Lolitaji for forgetting your B-day…I send love and warmth to all my friends.  We are blessed in this time to be alive…Love

…it turns me on…..And so does the fact that we have gotten Gallery Groove…once known as the Chapel of Jimmy Ray…to the degree of completion as of the last few weeks…We may have to take a break for awhile…cuz I need to make money…The reality is this:  it is more than I ever expected when I first started get the idea for the gallery about three or four years ago…so I am including some photos for one to see and I send best wishes to all and everyone who should stumble on to this funky lil' blog that could….

…that is the nature of "isness" right now in this life that I share with Richard and millions upon millions of beings, souls, personas, animals, rocks, elephants, gardens, trust fundees, artists, tourists, cable guys, Fortune 500 members, school teachers, ants, viscounts, prisoners of war, rape victims, homos, lesbians, three legged dogs, family men, auctioneers, punks, violinists, Chinese orphans, and of course there is so much more to share…so much more to give and take back with any and all of all kinds and description. And heal and turn this World righteous again, and forget George Bush and really be in shock and awe at the Wonder of the Universe…and move beyond capitalism and fascism and get the boat right in the water and sail through what is and embrace all that is abloom and alive and get funky and groovy and know our True Nature….yes…

…your non-host.  Anado McLauchlin is so not your host because Anado McLauchlin resides in back water La Cieneguita….far far away from any scenes past or present.  I read art magazines while I am eating (non-meditative) when Richard is out of town.  These "zines" keep me company.  I see all this great and not so great art that is happening all over the world in these pages, galleries, museums, and wall spaces.  There is this huge World of Art revolving in Space and Time, and as far as I am concerned…it might as well be a World of Burros.  This Art World has passed me by…what they call the Art Scene here in San Miguel is ultimately very lame…small town, if you will, and La Cieneguita is really small indeed.  But I love my little contribution to our Pueblo…every now and then someone "discovers" us out here…I came home the other day and there were people in my studio who had read about us. How did they get in my studio?  Well,Carlos had let them in…He is so innocent…they turned out to be really nice folks…but as your non- host…there are limits to this space and I enjoy my privacy and my non-position on the Art Map…..

I have lost my camera chord to upload photos of the happening down at our gallery space.  All the floor, ceiling,walls, steps and such are in place.  The guys are working on the fountain.  I am plugging away in this Life Dance…taking care of the animals, working in the studio, vegging on line…I have to finish these doors!  One is 80% finished.  For my dear, Lovee Groove, we hope to have photos up on this blog to report all the happenings and you must keep me abreast of all the action at the Dog Park…I am riveted to my seat…waiting to hear what Maya is up to.  I had a talk with all of our animals and we have decided to end the much missed Pet of the Week Awards…I can not take favorites with this brood….We love them all…Love to all and hurry home, Richard!

…but I can't reveal it to you right now.  The chord from my Canon to my Mac has disappeared and I can not upload the photo of said Light.  So I guess you have to go inside yourself and let the Light reveal itself to you.  I know that you can do it.  It takes time…believe me.  So with that note…we all take a deep breath…forget about the drug cartels, Lindsay Lohan, and the Octuplet mom…and just go inside to visit the Light…the True Nature that illuminates us all….Happy Day!