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50 years ago yesterday (September 19th) was my daughter and my 50th anniversary in
Costa Rica. We came for an indefinite time…and wound up spending a lifetime here!!
We drove down from Los Angeles and crossed the Nicaragua/Costa Rica border exactly
50 years ago yesterday!
I think I look like a pilot for United Airlines in this shot haha
My daughter, Poett who was 5 at the time, wrote a post yesterday in Spanish, that I will translate:
“September 19th is a very special day… Today marks 50 years since I set foot in Costa Rica. What was a six-month adventure for my mom became our destiny. Just like that, overland, from Los Angeles, 1975. And yes, my mom is quite a character, following the call of her soul that brought us here. Costa Rica was where I was meant to grow up… I’m still here and I’ll stay. This is my country… And the icing on the cake… 18 years later, on September 19th, 32 years ago… my son Sebas was born.”
So Happy Anniversay to us!! Happy Birthday Sebas! Here’s to another 50 in Costa Rica:):)
Hi everyone,
if you read my blog for awhile, you know I am into the “Vampire Thing”
I jumped the gun for Halloween next month!. Oops!
In their own words and their own voices, these undead tell it like it is.
Vampires, Ghouls, Ghosts party all night “and the blood flows like wine.”
To my original music, filmed in Second Life on LINC Island and Kitely
On AI Dreams in Art in the Goth Section, built & curated by me
All AI Goth Art by Dale Innis
Animesh Characters created by Kimm Starr
Thanks to James Ottobre for flower images from his garden..
Let’s Rave on The Night of The Dead & Halloween
Turn it up and feel the beat!!
A Like on YouTube is very appreciated:)
Mariachis for The Dead
That crimson river that calls to us
but only we can hear..
the night of the dead
and we are the dead
come back to life
for just one night
we hear the call
and crawl out of our tombs
mariachis are the sign
as we walk & fly to join the others
And the blood flows like wine
We are the revealers of the night
The victims are the banquet
where we will feast
We find our own kind
and lose ourselves
to the music, to the beat
Who says the dead
don’t know how to have fun
In our own way we mesmerize
each other without even trying
And the blood flows like wine
Light on our feet and swift in the kill
we abandon ourselves to this night
frightening beauty our hair glows, our eyes shine
and the blood flows and flows flows like wine
Karima Hoisan
September 2025
Costa Rica

Footnote: I awoke with this thought running through my head (the first two lines)

Artist Kasım Tan completed a drawing action in Üsküdar, Istanbul,
which took more than a month to complete, in protest against Israel’s attacks on Gaza…
The Artist
To the music of Savfk … My recording
Loop of Pain
An eternal loop of pain
An eternal loop of suffering’
There is enough power in our world
to stop it..right now, before one more innocent
is shot in the head while waiting for water
one more child is starved systematically to her death.
What has happened to our humanity?
It seems too easy to look away
and forget to see…
to just disconnect because it is
too hard to see and feel there is
no way out of this…z
eternal loop of pain this
eternal loop of suffering.
Every fiber in our being
should cry out in unison
this can not be!! This must end
and now!
No more civilians shot down for
target practice
for another notch
on the belt.
I join my voice to all who are not afraid
to say it out loud
I will not stay silent, a mute accomplice
to this continuing endless
loop of pain
to this continuing endless
loop of suffering
I’m crying it out loud….
and I’m crying
Karima Hoisan
September 3, 2025
Costa Rica
“Ceasefire Now!”

Hi everyone,
I would like to invite you to go to Masticadores and see my poem “Y asi” published there with this beautiful, (I feel hopeful) image chosen.
Thank you so much Juan Ré Crivello for choosing my poem in Spanish and the last in the August series about Gaza. Those of you who regularly read me, know how deeply I feel about
this subject, and I felt honored that Juan Ré choose this one, to finish off the series. 20 poets participated!
The original in English can be found here ( recorded to music by Sting.)
I hope you will support Masticadores by clicking the link below and leaving your Like there.
Y Así
Thank you so much for your collaboration,
Love,
Karima

The Video
Hi everyone,
I chose a rather broad topic:) but then narrowed it down to this 3 minute look at the Human Race…everything from love to war and the rat race we run for most of our lives. Original Music & Poem, this machinima was shot in both Second Life and Kitely in Opensim. A special thank you to James Ottobre and his amazing garden photos taken in his personal garden. Enjoy in 4K and turn up the sound. Using cc to read the poem is recommended. Likes on YouTube please:)
The Human Race:
a race from birth to death.
There is a parallel race from 9 to 5
it’s called the Rat Race…
repetitive,
and round ‘n round
day after day…
making money
fulfilling all those responsibilities
There are other ways to live a life
but it takes a lot of courage to break free
and those who enjoy their work
are the lucky ones
That’s the dream and after only 6 decades
they can retire to finally smell the flowers
enjoy the trees.
The Rat Race calls for some sacrifice..
actually… just about your entire life
Then there is war
Fighting a Big lose lose
where no body wins
someone asked in the past,
“War! What is it good for?”
Some cruel population control?
where you lose your soul?
A madman’s last hurrah of power
Killing & Grabbing what’s not yours
hour after hour?
Humans are not the nicest
animals on this land
Personally, I prefer dogs in the waves
and laughing well fed children
playing happily in a park
making up their games.
Humans like news but also flowers
I prefer a chrysanthemum
to a live- stream killing of anything
or anyone
Humans do vibrate to beauty
to balance and design and creativity
and flowers in a vase in good taste
Ahh makes our brains feel balanced
All is in its place,
Then the returning rat race
heading for home sweet home
heading to the bar to night school
to a second job just to make it through
Or to cook a dinner pick up the kids at the sitter
It’s not easy being human
multi tasking through the hours
through our lives
and I’m going to tell you the real truth
where we spend most of our time?
is in this daily grind.
But it could be worse
we could be ordered or seduced or
or just not told the real truth
and then there we are in a far away land
in the middle of a war..
some humans gravitate to it
while others returning home lament they ever
walked through that recruiting door
No one gets out unscathed
or is ever the same as before
Then
on the other hand we can love
we can tango til the sun comes up
make love with passion with a significant other
or just be lucky for a night & hook up
take a walk on the beach,
and get to know one another
If you ask me
Love is the very best part
of being human
And you already know by now
what is on the bottom of my list
of human traits & practices
We are compassionate by nature
and war bootcamps that compassion
right out of us
We start blowing up anything in our path
kill kill kill til it becomes a thrill
In this absurd world of Power & Greed
we all could use something higher
to balance our needs
and keep us sane
through the growing days of insanity..
Take time out for yourself
practice in whatever you believe
and peace and love
can still take their rightful place
as the corner-stones of our humanity
Karima Hoisan
August 25, 2025
Costa Rica

Dirty Dom Daniels playing I Pity the Fool
Cloudy-Day Blues
It’s a gray low-cloudy day
and I’m listening to your guitar play
on a YouTube loop
because, it’s still as good
as it used to be and that
makes me really happy.
Time’s traveled around
more than a half century
and yet you sound Wow!
You sound even better now.
Bluesy riffs your fingers running
up and down the neck..
Oh you know it all by heart
it’s up in your head as you’
find and press those frets.
Ageless in your sound
you are the perfect harmony
for a fog- bound afternoon
and I’m the only one here;
you’re playing just for me.
Some scenes need a background theme
and you have written the perfect score.
I’ve been sampling your wares
like hot apple pies
and you’re the roving salesmen
of musical delights.
I’m really glad we had our time
way back when,
You had the magic then
and it’s not gone away..not yet
au contraire,
it’s sounding so hypnotic & smooth
on this laid back afternoon,
you’ve brought me the perfect Blues
Karima Hoisan
August 14, 2025
Costa Rica
*Footnote: Please enjoy my poem to Dan’s (Dirty Dom’s)YouTube Cover. It was the inspiration:):)

Screenshot from YouTube