So, it's May Day - Beltane - again, and everything's in bloom, and today I've been reading Villon and tending to my garden where the bougainvillea grows high, its pink, bright petals flipping in the slight breeze and everything's all right, my girl and I plan our European adventure and hang some art on the walls of our desert villa...I wish everyone flowers in their hair and divine providence and all dreams, goals, etc. coming true as even the planet turns and into the cosmic unknown we tumble, as delicate nights are sensed and tomorrow's work is rabid for us, needy, the need for art is moody, but constant...