
Spiritual inferiority? No thanks
As a wine drinking, vegan clairvoyant who sometimes slips cheese on her pizza, I uphold the right of anyone to nourish themselves in any way they want.
The Dalai Lama was once asked how to be more spiritual, and you know what he said?
- Smile at the neighbours.
- Make eye contact in the street.
- Give spare change to homeless people.
- Offer your seat on the bus.
Don’t let other people dictate the way your spiritual path unfolds because it’s yours, and it’s divine, and eat what you want.
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Hey!
Semi fictional story about me
In 1994, I had a midlife crisis, got a boob job and moved to Byron Bay.
Quickly realized there was nothing there but more boob jobs and white furniture, so I escaped faux-spiritual beach culture, went to Peru, and experimented with DMT.
While in Peru, fell in love with a Shaman who was really a plumber from Padstow, but stayed because of attachment issues.
After following a puma from the jungle, I holed up in a Scandi-style Air B’n’B and finally got enlightened.
Parts of this story are true.

