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hydrangea magic

If you believe in magic, come along with me

We’ll dance until morning till there’s just you and me.

And maybe, if the music is right,

I’ll meet you tomorrow, sort of late at night

And we’ll go dancing, baby, then you’ll see 

 How the magic’s in the music and the music’s in me.

–The Lovin’ Spoonful


butterfly song

The musical harmonies throughout Nature are going on all the time. Everything that moves, sings as it moves; and ‘all things are moving, Nothing is absolutely inert, consequently everything sings, and the stars in their majestic cyclical motions, and the planets in their orbits, sing the Song of the Spheres; but our senses are not attuned to take it in. . . .

sunflower singing

sunflower singing

They sing, all these entities, from the music in their own spirit-souls; they can do naught else but sing. They are harmony in their inmost being, and this harmony wells up as from a fountain and comes out and expresses itself in song.

— G. de Purucker

the lettuce tree orchestra

the lettuce tree orchestra