We're back. We survived the test. We're washing off our bodies and souls and belongings, integrating back into this other reality... Things are so different out there in the mystical desert. My faith in humanity is again replenished for the year. My inspirations and aspirations are heightened and blooming. I shall rest a few days, and begin to prepare for a fruitful harvest of creativity, reaping the fields of imagination with the scythe of a brush, a pencil and paper, a song or motion... a dance... This is a time to feel, a time to express. So much has happened, so many feelings, so many things to be thankful for, to forgive, to grow from.

We are married. It was Magic. We are smiling.

I love you.