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About: Karl Saliter

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Karl was born under a frisbee moon in the back of a red cartoon pickup truck cruising route 66 at insane speeds. He immediately took the wheel, and telling everyone to calm down, pulled into an all-night gas station and liquor store, where he secured a handle of gin and a tall blonde companion. He has never, ever looked back.
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10,002 Ways to Pray “Help.”

by on May 1, 2013

I hold them as if they might speak to me through my arterial walls, though I’m not fluent in that. They are silent as a feather landing in a hammock.

Chickpeas with Alan Watts.

by on Feb 23, 2013

I would be pissed that you seem to have an answer for everything, except the answers you have are so damn good. You are awesome, Alan. Simple as that.

Super Supercapacitors, Cardboard Bikes & the Ultimate Dream Car.

by on Feb 22, 2013

Source: Uploaded by user via Felipe on Pinterest Are you down with hope? What is your vision of the coming five, ten years? Do you see people flying around in personal hovercraft? Wikipedia:
“Hope is the ‘feeling that what is wanted can be had or that events will turn out for the best’ or the act [...]

Non-Conceptuality for Dummies: We Are All in a Huge Time Out.

by on Feb 16, 2013

We are happier than that time you scored a basket against all odds and everyone jumped out of their seats to cheer and your mom and dad were both there and the teacher who thought you were Bozo Incarnate even had to admit “Shit, nice shot!”

Valentine’s Day Fallout Love Letter.

by on Feb 14, 2013

Dear Everything, My friend Athena, in her letter to you, suggested I write you. So thanks for the friends I have all over and for the cool stuff they are creating on this pseudo sacred day; for their hearts honoring love; for this exact ability: generating and seeding love. For the heart’s agility and the [...]

God Made a Factory Farmer.

by on Feb 7, 2013

Here is Funny Or Die’s take on the, well, “heartland-cowboy-hat-pandering-let’s sell you a truck” Super Bowl commercial. It features a more accurate look at farmers today, and at Dodge: God Made A Factory Farmer – watch more funny videos   Like elephant funny on Facebook. Ed: Kate Bartolotta

Why Vegetarian Is Just Way Short of the Mark. {Video}

by on Feb 6, 2013

Source: fab.com via Traci on Pinterest A recent, very fun conversation about speaking up vs. keeping quiet on diet choices led me to the keyboard tonight. I was looking for a link to a favorite YouTube clip; this one is just beautiful, from John and Ivy: It is bouncy and fun to listen to. I [...]

Sh*t Gentrifiers Say.

by on Jan 29, 2013

At a recent meditation retreat in Woodstock, our teacher, Lama Kathy, play-act illustrated grasping. She pretended to be a person who has paid for a candy from a vending machine, and failed to get one. She got down and pretended to reach way up into the machine. She spoke of how stupid people look, when [...]

I am sick enough to laugh at this. You?

by on Jan 25, 2013

Is there anyone who doesn’t find this funny? Educate me, tell me why. I bet I’m being insensitive. I promise not to laugh at you, and that is a total lie.

Yoga Teacher Cluetrain: Ten Cars Long.

by on Jan 24, 2013

Teaching yoga poses a danger, that of taking yourself too seriously. Please don’t ever talk to me from having arrived. I’ll puke on your shoes, I swear it.

Yoda, Jedi Bodhisattva From Hell.

by on Jan 22, 2013

“The fear of loss is a path to the Dark Side.”~ Yoda Do you think Yoda was a Buddhist? Because my boy is so onto it here. The jedi master has his hands firmly around the concept of grasping; letting go of desires, wishing well for others before self, is huge, like King Kong in [...]

Flu Shot: Yes or No?

by on Jan 16, 2013

For me, when I’m being strapped to a guerney screaming, and needled away “for my own good”, well, it just stops being fun.

A Rampage of Appreciation.

by on Jan 12, 2013

The bend, the overloaded carts, the speed of a motor vehicle department infusing his every breath, to me they are the sutras. He is a bodhisattvah on wheels.

Re-tooling Resentment.

by on Jan 8, 2013

The cry for any form of self sufficiency, for autonomy in emotional calibration, for freedom from our drastic, visceral trafficking in events as currency for feelings. How can you break that?

10 Quotes Distilling Meditation, Sort Of.

by on Jan 7, 2013

I could take that quote out for dinner, tell it it was looking pretty and mean it, pick up the check and tip large, in absolute secrecy, and suggest a perfect club for dancing after.

First Aid Kit, America, Election Healing. {Video}

by on Nov 3, 2012

Remember Obama talking about being a congressman in The Audacity of Hope? He said that from day one, it was fundraise, or pack your things. That is our president. And he is the uncreepy candidate.

The Lucky Ones: Woodstock Farm Animal Sanctuary.

by on Oct 18, 2012

How are you fixed for living heroes? I don’t know Jenny Brown at all, so who knows what she’s like, but having said that… Hero. Disclaimer: I was given a copy of “The Lucky Ones” for review. I emailed asking for it, wielding the awesome power of an elephant journal writer, and found that rascal [...]

Be A Ninja (Do it For the Cats).

by on Sep 15, 2012

Sometimes, the little things are the big things. This is an emergency call to action, for a little place on the planet where learning and growing is revered. If in our yoga practice, our meditation, our mindset, we cultivate compassion, let’s please shower this place with emails of love and support. Let’s ask them—kindly—to clean the [...]

Talking the Talk, Walking the Dog.

by on Aug 9, 2012

In Japan, monks are often paid to pray. Businessmen who don’t have the time for that sort of thing simply write a check, and thereby accrue merit. The execs practice what they’re good at, and the monks are freed up to do their thing. I’m given to understand that harmony results. Recently, someone asked if [...]

Heavily Buoyant.

by on Jul 15, 2012

Thich Nhat Hahn said: I was a cloud once. One time I was a star. This is not a poem. This is science.
The two collapse. The line between science and poetry grows cloudy.

Meat me Halfway.

by on Jul 10, 2012

I am sitting on a porch amid ferns in Playa del Carmen, watching the world spin by. I have 29 percent power left on my laptop, and my charger is being repaired. So I’ll keep this quick. There is no ethical reason to eat meat. Looking for an ethical reason to eat meat is like [...]


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