strangers have relit the campfire

[moseley]

it is like I have found my campfire again, and I did not bring the wood, I did not clear the woods, in fact I did not see it coming but yet, the very thing of living in a collective consciousness has brought me back to a center of being the flying boy, stabbing my little knife in the air wildly fighting pirates or whatever menace comes and otherwise, crowing like a cock in the morning and feeling this joy again that has been sooooo, sooo long lost.....

[anirbas]

Here's to campfires, pirates, roosters and positive vibes that have the power to renew even the most dejected spirit(s)...