first day of spring, the fish are hopping, captain mission is high, yeah it's a perfect beginning to engage in the world, sitting down on my steps, listening to some music, sun filtering through the trees, a little gentle breeze, some strange wood pigeons rummaging around the lawn, pan sprawled out dreaming of a girl dog maybe. i drink my coconut drink, feel the dance of warmth on my naked skin, the smell of my experimental banana cake wafting through mission control.
yeah you gotta experiment when you bake, swap sugar for raw cane, white flour for wholemeal, chuck in some agave, some coconut bits, walnuts, cocoa and milk. oh what the hell, i add some organic chocolate to the mix, mush up a bunch of bananas. i chuck the skins into the big birds nest plant at the back of the garden. 
spring is here, the birds gather, the cakes are baking, i cleared up some leaves and watered some plants, i vacuum my floors and tidy up some books. 
i find a book on jungian tarot, start reading, come across this quote from crowley, 

Know Naught!
All ways are lawful to innocence.
Pure folly is the key to initiation

that's it really.