Cat on high bookshelf with books and flasks and beakers.
Dog below looking up and stressing,
feeling like it's being Nana-nana boo-boo'd.
Degree having dude with all books and other trophies
in back of his head that he aims his webcam on,
you know, to appear extra pompous.
Many years in the field,
having the documentation that proves yada yada et cetera,
ie all the so on and so forth.
Meanwhile...
Hanging out near the bottom on the hammock is high enough for Chess.
♚
Yeah, psychedelic/classic rock from the 70s was heavily fluted on.
Just happened to span the era where-in I was removed from the Magic World into the preparation phase for the everyday grind.
So, it touches upon some old heart-strings. Strings that I'm currently in the process with of reconnecting. This in order to phase me-self back into the connection with the Origin.
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