I rode down to little beach, the southwest tip of maui, a gay nude surfer hangout. I met this guy, who was either an enlightened mystic teacher, or some drunk.
We talked about being in the moment, not judging, finding peace and freedom, getting in tune with the surf and the sunset.
Then we segwayed a bit and discussed personal soveriegnity, alloidial title, ucc-1 filings, the fringe on the flag, copywriting your capitalized name, and all that patriot stuff.
i think i'm starting to get the hang of this "hang loose - slow down - it's not the mainland" thing.
