A Visit To The Primordial Forest ...

Waking up from an uncommonly vivid & busy night of sleep, thanks in part I'm sure to my repeated listenings of The Firebird, I knew that as much as I wanted to double dip in the rainbow pool, I needed to honour this lingering stillness & skip the big Pride parade in the city.

After an intentionally slow morning, E and I went for one of our rides, out to Greenwood Lake & out some back road I'd never been on before, through what well and truly felt like an ancient forest. So lush and green and still, and nary a soul in sight. It was heavenly.

After a couple of Sabrett hot dogs, and a bit of trespassing on an Amish commune to get that final shot, it was time to come back home, to prepare for Flame Shift #74, which I have been on since around 830pm. And wouldn't you know it, it's still quiet, and The Lady seems to like it that way.