Here on the home planet, we come to this Electric Forest of wood. For change doesn't happen where you normally see it. It mutates the margins kicking the edges of being. To alter even a little piece of the mainstream requires a whole Sherwood Forest of a dream. It's just like it's always been, with Robin Hood and his mary men and women, to steal from the rich of ourselves and give to all you happy elves. Then we can walk inside these trees on our daydreaming knees and bust wide open the mainstream with a Sherwood Forest of a dream.
