I guess it’s about aliens, sightings of UFOs and tricky cookie dough. Nature is an interesting space when your consciousness is altered. Your imagination runs away, but your still there. Time sort of becomes flexible. You feel warm, especially your neck. Come with me. Feel your face bending around, where is your jaw? Your eyes? Are your eyes just holes, where do they go? Follow them down to you hands, what are these blonde snakes doing, writhing around, typing keys and what are the marks on the keys? Do we accept these runes? Why is Y a ‘Y’? Are the colors we see the colors that every being sees? Don’t question too much. Take a ride, be the passenger on the journey, you’re safe here.
Sienna Michelle Armstrong 