There is a higher archetype of mine that muses and pops pixie dust and wind chimes into my chimney of santa clause at mcdonalds playing majestic chess with gandalf's sword glamdring.

My "Bunny" restores peace and balance to My halo of fever and inventiveness stacking up the decks and posters for a big cosplay switch.

I'm wearing a Bunny jacket over the techno utopia super highway that kisses the ground with feathers and hearts in a colosseum of wisdom and compassion.