budh&RAY

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Like the world asking for a poem, Budh &Ray’s senses fell into dawn with a splash. Like a swish of the tail, headway  and homeward bound, the sky opens, bouncing off the horizon, weaving throughout the atmosphere. Its light a lovely artifact whose vowels undulate space, consonants, substance. matter. Whiteness and its after-tone take silence into Budh. The reachable, touchable, here. With all this, refraction takes its nascent step into tasting the possibilities. Here’s what happened as light morphed into life, life into epiphany:

Eau-de-vie + lime twist = a cutie missed

A squeeze of lime + = a twisted mist, Lemuria

Jus de Apricot + a dust of cocoa = a sweet mess

Muscadet + hint of lime = a psychetronic

Mother’s milk + ginger + honey = a kindatrippee

Sake + sliver of umeboshi plum = a saintly yen

First urine + a splash of vermouth = spawnedminitini

All which somehow confirms that serendipity does exist, and what happens has mostly unexpected results.

Upon entering  splendid animation... Budh artifacts Ray