he who is content is rich. only good intent, i'm witch. i wish on stars and crystals, high pitched like whistles. brushing through the ripples like bristles. - wavy, 90s baby, i say mad and you say crazy, i say maybe. maybe im close. lets have a toast to the good times to the signs, to the message clearly written right in between the lines, saying everything is first to seek and then to find. - its all divine, its all aligned, the all is mind. the world is mine.