Sit in front of an open window and stare into space. The soft melody of a hazy dream alchemizes in a wisp of balsamic incense smoke. An ever-revealing something wants you to know that the Pleiades are waiting for you to come home. Raise your paws, it is your time to sink into becoming.
Today: the color of dried blook, carnelian, music in the key of E, the scent of wet hay, and the dynamic generous, abundant spirit of alfalfa.
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Last Quarter Moon
The moon is 22 days old