Clearing ivy, tugging up clumps of suffocating bindweed, revealing fragile wildflowers in rescued garden corners, and there’s this diminutive bird sheltered by the earth, feathers gleaming bright and golden as enchanted light filters through parted vines. Waltz yearning unity beneath vast expanse of the cosmos’ glimmering portière, twirl arabesque, murmured:   To the most joyous @HOONVALE, and @Minuseion: Our Noritake rites endure the bombardments of a blasted world, the cracking, the fractures, the buffing of past mistakes to a translucent perfection, all frozen details rimmed with gold. As skies parted and showered their untainted blessings, vowing new causes to be more joyful than ever. Signed every junction, EUNFLARE.