Taking my shoes off I gather a couple pink flowers for the Venuvian ritual and get out the passion flower I found the previous day with Thor along with the Kava-kava. Entering the river I contemplate the essence of Venus herself in relation to the beautiful aspects of my queen, as well as what is femininity, fertility, water, love, and everything else that makes a woman who she is. Taking my time with my walking stick I finally reach the ceremonial waters. The spot just so happens to be…
