Friendship Pie

The various flavors of two: they come together like the ingredients in a baked good. Each come with their own taste, smell, properties, remedies, dangers. They come together into right relationship like the dance of two that is one. The dance of two that is

One.

The relationships you have, they are a coming together of two different sides of a coin. The elemental interact is

But A Dream.

It is a meshed bag filled with ginger. A seaweed bath! Or rose water in a pickle jar!

They merge, they stick, or they scatter.

But when it comes to friendship, it is a flowing matter. Matter with a capital M, I must correct it. Why, friendship is the most special thing in ether! Read all about it. When two souls come together in harmonious harmony?! Two souls, three. Three souls, four. Four little souls and more and more and more. The collective grows in girth and I eat my mud pie.