Should it rise against gravity it shall fall with gravity ever so much more. Water. Our rivers are swelling and purging their former skins, and like all good reptiles, they will consume those skins. It seems to be a good year to connect to the idea of the purging river. I’m not, however, that fond of the consumption side of things, unless, of course, it means that I am to eat what’s been giving and approach what is wanted. Ah golly all-a-molly. As the muses of the creative return to define the new spaces of creation, so do I give in to the will. Standing at the helm but allowing it to course it’s own path is, for a time, a delightful experience. Set too long upon it’s own will, though, is not a recommendation. Unless you are of the type that enjoy mass chaos and digging. The fall.