Sacred Sunday comes with it the option to honor Mother Earth and Father Cosmos for their chosen song of creation - Their infuckation - their lengthy composition that spawned human life. Honoring this means to sit quietly listening to the stretch and cracking knuckles of a universe expanding. It’s all the sounds the mammals make - The trees that fall when no one’s around - Even the vacuum silence of space – they all blaze thru one hot vivid frequency - mixed and mastered by the best of the best – someone with three names perhaps.
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