The faded image of what once was, what we once knew to be. The gateway to passage, still unapproachably distant. An existence never fully appreciated, never truly acknowledged. Long to the wind. Yet a reminder to better belove the pleasantries that remain, uninhibited still today. The interpretation of electronic signals crossed, never delivering the clarity we probably need. A metaphorical sequence of a worldly relationship these days. Sent with good vibes to our friends in Australia, Mountain Culture Beer Co. Made with wheat and pale barley. Double dry-hopped with hand-selected Riwaka from Eggers Hops, Victorian-grown Vic Secret, and a small charge of new harvest Galaxy.