One of my night time walks last summer found me gazing at the brilliant dazzle of this wonder. Dream walks that is. When the moon is dark and the garden calls, magic is afoot. Its taken some months of wandering on a path I thought was straight and fairly simple. It turns out there were some twists and turns for me. Just follow the muse, and allow, allow, allow the magic to unfold before your eyes. Listen, if I can just do that, many of my steps become clear.