True Story – Southern (AZ) Hospitality

I wave hello to my neighbor.
She has a visitor in her studio.
Visitor says,”You look familiar, do I know you?”
“My name is Holly.”
“My name is (I forget her name).”
Visitor postures, hands on hips, gives me the once over.
“Holly what?”
“Holly Troy”
“No . . . I don’t know you.”

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Holly hails from an illustrious lineage of fortune tellers, yogis, folk healers, troubadours and poets of the fine and mystical arts. Shape-shifting Tantric Siren of the Lunar Mysteries, she surfs the ebbs and flows of the multiverse on the Pure Sound of Creation. Her alchemy is Sacred Folly — revolutionary transformation through Love, deep play, Beauty, and music.

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