We are at 2:20 to 2:30. Spaceships brushing our face. And Han can really point! And Mandolorian returns to THE cantina and a character from the very dark background is up front and so delightfully goofy. These are trying times, earthquakes and all.

And so, weeds are the bane of cultivated fields, unchecked desire a bane of humankind. What is obviously apparent to those free of hatred ends up yielding abundant fruit. Ch 24, Craving, #359