There's no earthly way of knowing which direction we are going! There's no knowing where we're rowing, or which way the river's flowing! Not a speck of light is showing, so the danger must be growing. Are the fires of Hell a-glowing? Is the grisly reaper mowing?
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$10 suggested at the door // cash or venmo
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🅶🆁🆄🅼🅿🆈 - circles spinning ever tighter on the wheel of the merry-go-round, finding faces in the wood-grain, befriending the shadow & making enemies with the burning daylight.
🆁🅰🅰🆅🅸 - the crackle of the flame licks at a feeling almost forgotten; one once settled in the sinew of an anxious knuckle cracking now drifts crisp up to the top of the open mind, to float adrift in the star-ridden night.
🅱🅰🅱🆈 🅵🅸🆂🅲🅷🅶🆁🆄🅽🅳 - ruffles on the plated bascinet; casting back that iron rod to fly the hook & catch the lip of a lesser thought-of lover.
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We aim to create a safe & respectful environment for everyone who attends, so please treat the space and those around you like your own.
BYOB // smoke in the back!
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Samsara is the wheel; the cycle of life & death, joy & suffering that we all experience in waves. I borrowed this name as an exaltation of community — that the way around is together. Our backyard venue is an offering of camaraderie on this great wheel of Samsara.
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