Priapic, in peak tumescence, Wand re-break this surface, their atmospheric river flowing deep and wide. Oceanic solemnity or just plain chill? Slow-unfurling banners of orchestral colors imply the former, but we FEEL the latter — sweet like the first beam through our diurnal marine layer, indomitably calm among the swirls and eddies. Not sure where you’re at? Check in with the Help Desk!
