Delicious midnight, kyanite and citrine crystal bells buzz & haummm.... Piano notes dance around the room, some sing silent eurythmy patterns.
An amalgam of pinball gypsy time travelers colliding-- the timing couldn't have been more perfect as we rest in the sacred loft under the metallic ear.
Full Flower Moon whispers persimmon kisses at 2am.
Here we rest, a space for the timeless animals, wounded healers, soldiers of peace all seeking a brief respite.... collecting energetic auric heart fire fuel before we slingshot off in our kaleidoscopic time machines, candles navigating to the darkest reaches of outer and inner space.