Starlight, moonlight, light years – all stirred together in the see-through mixing bowl above. The elasticity and expansiveness of your thoughts expand past the midnight hour. You’ll experience fewer narrowed-down daytime frequencies hindering your interconnected wavelength to all and everything. The universal radio receiver in your mind picks up transmissions from the far end of the universe, way way way far beyond where the AM and FM bands leave off. Audio and visual vibrational fields are wide-open and ready to process and play, whichever way your mind and spirt wants to flow. The starlit truth is this – nighttime thoughts are meant to expand upwards and spiral outwards. In the long-ago times we were hardwired to see with visionary minds at night, and transmit these visions to those whose sight had been stunted or never fully opened. Elasticity leads to cosmically attuned possibilities. Imagine back to when moonlit skies and mountainsides were the widescreens of human beings. Thoughts could leap to imagining a bat with a hundred-mile wingspan descending toward your encampment, or bringing your tribe visions of colorful Saturn-sized planets landing near earth, or a meteor aiming for the distant horizon, and becoming a luminous myth. At night, you can see the bend of the horizon, carrying time and love in equal measure. Through a new set of eyes, you can easily enter the state of laughing uncontrollably at the humor at work in the cosmos. Moonlight and shorelines commingled with a dreamlike phosphorescence. Roots speak to you from the ground beneath your feet, and constellations call to you from above. Stars as cloud clusters, so high up and so milky dark, on a vast rooftop of glittering up-thereness. You’re feeling the comfort of darkness, the sensual touch of night wind on skin. Starlight is a time-traveling messenger from another time and place. Delivering an intergalactic message meant only for you, across vast oceans and forests of time.
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Gorgeous. You remind me of a more-ethereal Richard Powers in this piece!
Beautiful writing, as always. Love the photo too.