We are wasting no time in getting down to dreaming.
We are going directly to those strange conundrums, mysterious connections, the swirling beauty and the thinly veiled identities of night’s fantasy land.
In between times, we have breakfast with old friends in ancient castle-dominated villages, so early in the morning that the mists look permanent as if they will never clear.
We are done with the facts and figures, the forms and the schemers.
We are open to anything.
Then, we will consider and be wise.
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