When summer breezes catch my sails,
and it’s wind from the east that prevails,
The time to follow the sun is upon us.
Subtle acceleration of change has become apparent. Dreams cash themselves in for reality. Before long, you actually are in the rocket ship cruising for that destination at a blinding rate. But all the time, you are always exactly where you ARE. BE HERE NOW.
Oh last night I watched a most incredible sunset from atop one of the buildings on the Square. The sun dove behind the clouds and there were orange-purple rays of light shining through a low-horizon cloud backdrop. I swear it seems as if Violet was singing. I mean I know she wasn’t, but the memory was as if she had been singing from the rooftop as the sun went down.