'Why does my mind circle around you? Why do planets wonder what it would be like to be you?' This time Vakula explores the universe of the man who was searching for a world where there were women and children obeying the moon but faced the reality with its wisdom, and fever, and sickness. And faced it too soon. 'The music and voices are all around us. Choose, the croon, the Ancient Ones. The time has come again'. The album is Vakula's thoughts in time and out of season dedicated to Morrison, the poet, the musician, the soft mad child, the great man. 'Enter again the sweet forest, enter the hot dream, come with us. Everything is broken up and dances'.