We started later than planned - in the full dark - so hard to tell how powerful things were at first. Cold out in the open and the trees looked like wind. Warmer and very quiet in the woods as we wandered through its moonlit glades. We followed the white path back out to the exposed hillside and the city looked beautiful, glittering and melting in the distance. Reaching the shed just as a shower began we saw weird lights move on the ridgeline and then we made a beautiful, breathing wild drone that filled my vision with pulsating, coruscating fractals. Out in the bay a radiant ferry moved in darkness like some majestic deep sea predator. We took an unusual detour during the descent and climbed a vertical, shining path, before being flung into premature katabasis.