It's a beautiful day. It's a gorgeous day. And I want to go away. I want to cry for the clouds. For Nimbostratus NS or Cumulus CU. But I can't turn around. I don't want to drown. Peyote all over the doors. All over the house. This is the prism of my perception. So please, if you're having trouble. Don't think of me as some kind of expert on peyote. As though I'd know what I'm talking about. But thank you Lo. Williamsi my eyes are open.