The Cafe Train Keeps Rolling Along… Slowly
Haven’t written much of late. Not worried. Never am. Been taking a lot of photos, deleting most, fumbling around …
Haven’t written much of late. Not worried. Never am. Been taking a lot of photos, deleting most, fumbling around …
I am sitting, or more accurately lying, in the bunk of my truck waiting to be loaded with the salads …
Don’t let it ever be said that the Omphalos Cafe spares any effort in combing the outside world and plumbing …
There’s more I want to say, and this goes deeper into who we are and where we are in time, …
I picture a vast garden, with giant craggy rocks and forested hills, shrubs, flowers and grasses, with tall cataracts, …
In traditional hunter gatherer societies, now pretty much long in the past, the Shamans—the keepers of the community’s psycho-spiritual …
“Hold what thought?” The way history will one day be taught, perhaps….. Our solar system is upwards of …
But is anybody listening? “Dedalusday is for the few. That’s a lovely line.”—Simon Thanks Simon, but by …
In response to a series of comments left on videos at the Omphalos Cafe: Well Nick, Such a load of …
“No matter what forms we observe, but particularly in the organic, we shall find nowhere anything enduring, resting, completed, but …