I have a feeling you know what's going on.
You're tuned in like that.
You know when magic is on the burner...
I know, that you know, that it is fine time we have a huge hearty hefty dose of it.
Oozing over the bowl.
Huge wooden spoon.
Dancing around in the air.
Can you taste it?
What are we concocting?
Imaginations untold, places, feelings, dreams, a rabbit hole.
Concocting some magic yes, but also...
I feel 1865 calling.
Do you hear it?
Tell me, tell me, tell me.
So very soon.
Sooner than soon.
It's almost time to see you, peeking through...
Are you there?
I think I can see you.
Back in 5 with tales and something to ask.
Oooo, exciting exciting!!!
Mischief in the garden!
ps: It's Wednesday Morning, I'll be back today!!
Out there somewhere, is where you are....
Lacing up your boots?
It's almost time.
Sounds for the voyage...