Aloha, my name is Daniel. My story extends back to 2014, a pilgrimage to Mt. Shasta that landed me in a position of fate. On May 15th, at an intentional WOOFUSA farm named Glenhaven, a baby alpaca was born. Dr. Arlan Cage—a man who launched rockets into space and healed with medicinal herbs—wasn't what was expected. A baby alpaca was to be born.
Summoned from the mountains of Lemurian mythos and Bigfoot sightings, I was "beamed up" by Arlan to witness the arrival of little Cusco. When his mother, Mimi, failed to bond, a llama named Delilah claimed him as her own. In that eye of the storm, I became the proclaimed “Llama Whisperer of Mt Shasta”—a title bestowed by a man of NASA caliber.
The journey deepened with Marley, a baby cria born under the galaxy above, teaching me the patience of the shepherd. It was here I wondered what these animals truly carried. Was it something from Ewok encounters on Endor, or the remote wisdom of Master Yoda?
The Andean Paqo path unveiled itself between the death of a beloved stepfather and the "Masters of Living Energy." In 2016, grief struck like lightning, leading me to the breathless peaks of Machu Picchu. I became initiated—ordained yet a noob—trusting my life force to the ripples of the imagination.
From the spirit of the jungle to the luminous light of the llama, Alpaca Rhythm descended into the algorithm. Llama has foreseen the humanity of this era; a hum that vibrates into the eigenvalues of the nodes of the matrix of AI and light.
Today, I am taming the flames of the dragon. Combining the history of my path with statistical probability matrixes, I walk between the corridors of land deeds and the constellations of shadows. I continue a dream fabricated from the wild into order, art, and something truly intelligent.