Journey to Mexican Mars

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The Journey to Mexican Mars Begins Here. We launch the space craft "Fourth Eye Moon" with Señor "El Pilote" in the cock-pit. He carries his passengers on a flight of Destiny through storms of passion, torrents of prayer, episodes of mystery and relationship cavorting in this inner-sanctuary.

"A Second Chance Man" travels with his most frequent companions, lovers, informants, soul-mates, dieties and artifacts. He is a choosen man, one of the many Changing Stories Children, yet of a remote regal Latin heritage. His ancestry harks back to common Western European origins with that of Ploom and Genevieve. Otherwise, contemporarily there is little similarity among them; except a haunting attraction deep seated in his soul and a faint cultural memory. The fact is that their nationalities branched apart on occassion of the Celts invasions of Spain. Yet, in this story we see a reflection of their ancient genetic connections. It all happens as a fragment of the omnipotent mind that infests the hearts of real human beings, little more can they know. So, good enough are their reasons for this plan of resettlement on Mexican Mars. It is a defining prospect, and a promise of reconciliation with all their highest hopes and most flamboyant dreams.

On eve of departure a lavendar moon hangs low overhead with radiant auras of verde circulating like a leafy ceiling fan floating in a dusk sky. By "Lavendar Moonshine" our passengers step aboard the"Space Ship Fourth Eye Moon", self-consciously aware they are examined, one by one, in the long absorbing gaze of El Pilote. He names their flight positions along the interior hull of his Friendship. This will be the journey they call a "lifetime", more elusive than memory can tell.

Memory is but a hint from now on. Report has it the land the adventurers seek is populated with other Changing Stories Child clan notables who have gone forth seeking their way through the mysteries of their predestined affairs. Is it true that one experiences a change in color balances, and geometric valances and gravitational altitudes? Why there is a rumor that one certain raspberry skinned elephant, a retired construction engineer, took his skill and designs to the planet, only to discover it required a special 'lid-on-lid-off' sombrero on top of your head, to observe the location of the sun. He sent back sketches made for him on the job, I will show you in a following documentary publication.

As for stellar configurations, there are four crescent shaped moons in the Martian sky. But although appearing black and spherical from the cockpit of our approaching outer space wagon. Once upon"Turf-A", their appearance shifts from round to new moon crescents, never changing thereafter except in their cadmium hues. The unique spectrum of the Mexican Martian landscape coloration fuses brazen reds, orange and sanguine fushias, violent plum, ultramarine blue. The atmosphere is bold yellow, red, dense black or an ephemeeral cloudish ivory tone, depending on the season. In all conditions the light feels thick, trees and folaige may show up outlined in a neon trimming. This radical environmental difference from planet earth may seem too demanding, but over the long-haul it is proven a simple adaptation for the seekers. They longed for a separated time with space to reconcile their lives with their cherished inspirations, so we have heard of few complaints. "Astonishing Beauty" is more often the description sent back home.

"Fenix Eclipsed" Upon arrival.....