There is a duality to everything in this world. A truality too of many a things… there is always done to one side what is done to the other. The Sod is sod and the Oil is oil. Like the gladiators of the Ancient Olympics used, dust and grease to coat their skin to keep from falling ill in the sun.

Blood sweat and tears were used for many centuries and days as a fine lotion to coat the skin.

A daffodil has a trumpet, and I’ve heard 1,001 yellow ones speaking to me of many things to come… only the future is where I am going.