"...What matters is, in that very moment these lives are ended up in one sole time and location where they curl up like serpents of Caduceus around a unique identity.
It can be a life of a retired couple from US military in Afghanistan or a life of a vagabond Mexican archaeologist, or recently married couple from Boston or a family from Columbia or a messed up Iranian-Canadian ! All these people happen to be in the middle of Coba forest in state of Tabasco being blessed by a Shaman.
Late at night on the way back; all drunk by shots of Mezcal, we were all singing chants. some in English, Some in Spanish and Some in Farsi."
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