Guest on the Red Road May 2, 2014 by biochicklet Leave a comment Morning ceremonies, simply smell good. Rhythmic sounds staff held high. Traditions of this land. Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Author: biochicklet Scientist raised by intellectuals on poetry, theater, art, history and music in New York City. Escaped to New Mexico to nature and mysticism. Knowing that the absurdities in this life are what we must laugh at.