Dream Catcher and The Horse that Got Away

If you didn't feel it before................what about nowwwwwwwwwww.

10 cycles left on the solar clock til the the musically inclined stampede enagages the Coachella valley.  Til sole and soul touch down in the modern Mesopotamia...the fertile crescent that lies in the cupped palms of the Santa Rosa and San Jacinto mountains.  

Festival season is here. 

Last night I had a dream...
I was chasing a runaway horse.  It had escaped the equestrian center and was running wild through a canyon.
At first I tried desperately to catch the horse, and return it to its stable.
But then I stopped. 
I let it run. 
And the further away it ran the more content I became.
This horse was a runner by nature. 
To confine it within the stable walls would be a denial of its destiny. 

As the weather warms and the festival season begins...let your horse run free.  

I'm ready to start.  Are you?