A mystical vision, bold with potency. All is revealed in the curved tail of the white kitten who appears in your dreams. Find your favorite hiding place, close your eyes, and think about your most beloved memory. Now send it down the hatch. What color are your emotions? Rest easy. Saltwater stains do fade, eventually. Patience. Your life is a poem that writes itself.
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Today: the color of mint ice cream, prismatic horneblende, music in the key of F, the sharp sting of black pepper on the back of your tongue, and the conversational wit and wisdom of trumpet vine.