Bang!

i can't tell you who it was... maybe it was her, maybe it was the scotch (older than my children). it could have been the herbs, the incense, the candles or the tobacco. it could have been the kind bud and it could have been the myriad errands of those little piggies. but really a concert is always a concert and it was a concert and each instrument plucked, strummed and tongued my mind. the water was (and still is) far more lovely than i'd ever realized. it glowed... like it was some pure energy all full of life. full of life and a form of life. and when i drank it i felt the effort it made to animate me, to make me conscious. each gulp was another spell book incantation that turns dust into awareness. then the dust went supernova. heat and death. stirred and shaken. all lovely. all delightful. the stars were never so beautiful.

mission accomplished! i work for angels now....

peace and love!