I am living in the Guru Hotel.

Get in touch with me astrally.

Intuitively.

Bee hively.

I am managing the Guru Hotel.

Book a room with me.

Have tea with me.

So seductively.

Weekly rates apply.

I am no longer living

at the Guru Hotel.

God kicked me out into the gutter.

And here I mutter….

I am living in the Guru Hotel.

But all I see is sky.

The sky is raining gurus.

The puddles are showing me the way.

I am living in the Guru Hotel

and I am here to stay.

Vicki Woodyard