Mount Trosslan pt III

Like, the sky - it now seemed so open and ... carefree, almost, with feeble clouds looking all happy and playful. It was so easy to breath beneath this sky. And wildflowers and bushes and trees and everything absolutely flourished in this light. The Mount Trosslers laughed in delight as they looked around!

Some bushes had long undulate branches dressed with a thick layer of flowers. It looked like they came teeming down from above, and there - behind the streams of flowers - were all sorts of everchanging spaces to discover. Some of them were just made for moments of peaceful contemplation, some were perfect to create labs were you could extract all kinds of interesting things.

And some again invited the Trossles to come in and play with them! = )

And the trees, I have to say something about them because they say something I believe is profound for the understanding of the Trossles' nature. Some of them (no, not the Trossles, the trees, you silly!), especially near the cost of Better Believe, are high and proud and sort of airy looking. These trees could make a Trossle wanna go fishing.

Are you surprised? Well then, I can assure you there's no need! As is known near and far, the wild waters around the cost of Better Believe contains the most beautifully colored fishes there ever was ... And besides, I'm not talking about fishing with the intent to eat our splashingly color-happy friends!

No, when the Mount Trosslers goes fishing in those waters they all bring their small landing nets which they lower into the water, waits until one magically colored friend swims into it, then they lift it til it's just beneath the surface. There she looks as the fish proudly wiggles back and forth - proud to show a little Trossle its amazing colors gleaming and glittering from all its scales, accompanied by the sun dazzling on the water.

All Trossles know that if she lifts her little landing net above the surface her splashingly proud friend within it can't breath and all its happy colors turnes grey from sadness of not understanding why this is happening ... :-(
So naturally they never ever do that! :-)

But let's return to the woods, so to speak. Because honestly, the precious, groovy Trossles and their so cute and cuddly fellows in the village are much more into somewhat denser forests (although not too big in circumference). The reason for this is that vast open spaces - no matter how magical and beautiful - make them a little bit nervous.

Besides, denser forests are cozier and more playful, they tell me. Ok, let's not dwell on this sensitive subject no more...!

Where was I? ... Oh yes! I was about to tell you about the times when a Mount Trossle had laid herself down on a lawn a soothing afternoon, looking up into the sky with her cute gaze all focused on their new-spirited space plant. At such times she could notice that if one squint ones eyes when looking at it through a kaleidoscope while moving ones head up and down, it unveils its secret inner motions. And, it looks very, very soft to touch.

Since they love new reflections, new angles, new perspectives on everyting so very much every Trossle has her own magic kaleidoscop. Yes, magic it is, because not only can you watch the world alter mysteriously in them, you can also put in a pic you really like, shake it while thinking of something happy, and then, when you decant your kaleidoscope, the pic has changed! It is indeed a truly magical instrument!

This is really fun on so many levels, one of which is that sometimes, when the pic comes out, it looks like something you want to try on - like, a beautiful pearl necklace =)

And then everyone eagerly want to see how it will fit you!

Every now and again the old, more damp light return to the village - curiosly this occur only, and always, when the Trossles have long for it for a while, secretly and in a melancholic kind of way, you know, just to get a touch from what once was; wanting to see a small glimpse of the old light's good sights ...

... well, sometimes they also want the more scary, spooky sensations ...

... and back it comes ... only now, for some reason, it's like fearful in a funny kind of sense, if you know what I mean!
(You see, what had once made them feel a bit uneasy was gone. Now, I believe the new light had magically brushed away the Worry Ghost from their dainty little minds. You know, you have to remind me to ask them what they are thinking about this! This question will make them so happy; they'll suck thoughtfully on their little pacifiers for a while and then, in very serious although so heartwarmingly cute voices, they'll tell me all about their perspective on this vital matter.)

A curious thing is that whenever this light from the old, bygone days comes back it stays with them for exactly as long as feels good for them. In it they play all the games from before - oh, it brings back so many memories! I can hear them laughing happily in recognition and see them run about exploring their old world within the light of the new.

There are just so many fun and wonderous places to re-visit, and every now and again they discover there are even more of them than they'd seen or been aware of existed before: They find new cozy cages, enchanted lakes, hidden forests, magic glades, all kinds of things, and, they discover ever more reflections of their precious little selves. To own the truth, I believe this makes them the most happy, I mean, it is, after all, Trossles we're talking about here!

And, of course, all the astonishing, fabulous, wonderous, enchanted creatures, things, and apparitions that surrounds them, reflects them, and, naturally, loves each and every one of them tremendously!

And above it all: Their precious, celestial, majestic, divine Space Plant (who, btw, very much reminds me of someone ... hmm ... who is it ... she seems so familiar, oh I know I've seen her before ... wait, I got it!!! Oh yes, of course!! Silly me, how could I not see this straight away?! It's Trosslan Herself! = )

... with all the twinkingly busy, glittering, glimmering Staries, always there by her side taking the best possible care of her - in brightness and in cozy dark!

Yes, their beloved Space Plant, at long last shining its True Colors! By the magic touch of the ever so gentle yet ever so forceful power we call Eternal Love its real light had finally, finally come alive, and now ...

... and forever and Ever-more it will tenderly caress their adorable little bodies with mystic beams of warmth, beauty and bliss, and ...

... always, always finding a way into their groovy, amazing, precious hearts and souls, making them feel all good and comfy about their wonderful selves!

Loving them beyond everything ...

... until the end of times.