Things are crumbling, old structures are falling down. All over the world there are protests and regimes topple. Birds fall from the skies and weather patterns are extreme. How vulnerable we are yet like a flash of lightning on the darkest waning moon night - there is illumination. This destruction is necessary, the world needs changing. Look and see where the blocks lie in order to rebuild. Always the macrocosm fits the microcosm. Begin with the self. In my own life I have witnessed the end of my marriage, the loss of my home, the ending of friendships and the death of a dream I have nutured since art school. Let THE TOWER fall, things will evolve.