All local and private culture I’ve exposed myself to practices legerdemain when it comes to the truth of our own autonomy recognized, realized and potentiated. Our intuitive circuits are like pine needles, they depend on dew, which forms seemingly like magic on surfaces that are not warmed by the heat radiating from the very ground we walk on. Only visible by morning and evening: two vivid, leafy archetypes for the omnipresent sensation of being strung up by a pleasant dream or feeling designed by a nightmare. Truly, you are one or the other at any given moment. The ears of the Leporidae are unremitting; but both the meadow and the city play on them all night long!