Contoveros

I come alive when I write and disappear from myself, if you know what I mean. When I'm good, I become a conduit for a Source I think exists in all of us. See if any of these stories resonate with you and ask yourself why? I think that you and are are really no different and that is why I love you . . . and me!

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Vietnam veteran, acapella music, Bobby Darin, guru, Buddha, American History, Greece, Philadelphia Public Defender (Philadelphia lawyer?) meditate two -- three --four times a day, red wine, aspirant servant of the Spirit; Kabbalah and Sufi student.

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