Do you see that your face is tilted towards the sun? And the fields you're in are #blooming?

"—We’re not our skin of grime, we’re not dread bleak dusty imageless locomotives, we’re golden #sunflowers inside, blessed by our own seed & hairy naked accomplishment-bodies growing into mad black formal sunflowers in the sunset, spied on by our own eyes under the shadow of the mad locomotive riverbank sunset Frisco hilly tincan evening sitdown vision." #AllenGinsberg, #SunflowerSutra
#NineOfPentacles