'Consciousness is not simply a sensory-perceptual affair, a matter of mental imagery, as the contents of our mind would have us believe. It is deeply enmeshed with the brain mechanisms that automatically promote action readiness' - Jaak Panksepp
This is too good for me right now. I don't deserve this. My ears don't deserve this. I wish I was standing under a vineyard and twirling about grabbing some grapes from the air to hand off to a fair maiden like the swashbuckling knave I truly am - truly I would do a heel kick for some green tights, a bow, and some arrows as well. Verily, I say, on to you all, that I would also steal the sheriff's purse of coins and kiss the emeralds off the king's rings.
"i shut the door and in the morning
it was open
Olemn slammed his hammer and from the sparks on the metal of his anvil came the spheres of the heavens.
Sayrah blew life into the spheres and they moved. From her wheel she weaved the names of people in to mystery.