bliss after another wonderful very physical session we lie back staring up so much star-staring he’s talking of course telling me his crazy dreams  & i feel as see-through & light as the skeletal filaments of a leaf left too long on the tree only…

I am grasping the art of flight. It might be a different method than you think, no machinery or wings required.   I prep the airy path behind my eyes and down the throat’s runway; the pre-flight check is buzzing and complete.   A magic…