lighter, i'm floating in space again, strange bubbles accompany me as we drift upon currents and slipstreams. there's no where to go, no propulsion or direction, nothing but movement, a slow slow glide towards another. it's calm and peaceful, it's tranquility moon base mission, it's cool jazz vibe again, it's healthy leap forwards for man and kindness. it's time for a soft landing, time for a soft touch, it's time for nurturing and healing, it's time for intimacy and affection, it's time for the people we really are behind the pain, behind the trauma, behind the damage. beautiful people, mighty people, majestic and vibrant and filled with joy and truth and beauty.