Peering Out, From The Lilliputian Leviathan

Little Prince... the Lilliputian Leviathan, is a place of loud comforts and quiet commotions. A place where in which, one can feel as though one has time to think, but is stolen away by the urgency with which one thinks oneself required, to squabble with every other man, woman and child, about whether one should crack an egg on the larger side or the smaller, lest he falls, ’out of season’ if he plants his flag to late. In the Lilli Levi, the Idyllic is so worshiped, yet changes so often. We find ourselves in a hunt, which is that of finding Neverland. A land that can never be as the children, the finders, have died in their sleep. It is not Robin Goodfellow whom we are following, but Peter Pan. Everything, all at once. Peer down the Narrow Path, Little Prince. Homestead, Little Prince, is just a mosey strole away.