The omniscient sheen of an ephemeral shadow glimmers in a pool of deep black water. Stretch your legs, blink your eyes, and picture the tenuous loom of a twisting silver cord. An ever-revealing something wants you to know that we are living in multidimensional reality. Bend gently.
Today: the color vermilion, watermelon tourmaline, music in the key of C, the sound of an owl hooting outside your window, and the timeless knowing of mystic blue salvia.
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