I want to do a tiny letter, in the mean time here’s an excerpt from the Paris Peasant

the Louvre et al

“We, who speak with the sky, we, covered with dew, we, the tamers of breezes, the charmers of birds, the guardians of silence

Who’s speaking? Divinity dividend, here: who’s calling? The kingdom of the absolute. How are all the angelic creatures? Very well, thank you.”