“Weaver-dreamer, intuitive knower, who can look beyond that which is
easily seen, into the thick of this crazy hallucination we call
modern life, and emerge with the golden pearl of truth, and of
resilience, of clarity that rings in the heart like sunlight after
the rains have ebbed. Fey one who adventures among the roads that
go neither forwards nor back, east nor west, but between, and
always, always, always gets to where they were meant to go.”