As I reach for a peach, slide a rind down behind
A sofa in San Tropez, breaking a stick with a brick on the sand
An imaginable unity, streaming through minds and bodies. A unification, connecting us across borders of air. We’re inseparable, allied in a fictional association.
Take me to the gardens of blooming cherry trees, where colours expand in harmony with the canvas of age-old surroundings. Let modern influences be unveiled through ancient traditions in a contemporary field of pure balance