there is magic is the air that wasn't there just over a month ago. smell the electricity and green dew in the air. look at the moon and the brightest star and all those little stars that have been watching you all along. Maybe we are only beginning to notice them noticing us or perhaps our interest has peaked theirs. The moon says, aw, yes don't try to wake up you meet unconsciousness here. The air says here are your possibilities fresh to you as if they were new, and now that you are not awake or sleep you can choose, leap on my fresh green platforms floating in space. the earth says dig your heels in and spin. grow tall in the sunshine like jacks bean stalk and explore the higher houses of your growing seed.