The breathless wonder of an otherworldly dream emanates from the soft down of a cat’s belly. Tilt your head to the side, make a tiny sighing noise, and visualize yourself transcending time and space. The moon in Capricorn wants to tell you that a duck’s quack doesn’t echo, and nobody knows why. Everything you can imagine is real.
Think about one of these things today: the color of midnight blue, black tourmaline, music in the key of E, the taste of snow on your tongue, and the delicate sensitivity of water violets.
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