they pick the purplish hues...
and when they sit to read, they reflect upon this:
O MY BROTHER!
Hearken to the delightsome words of My honeyed tongue, and quaff the stream of mystic holiness from My sugar shedding lips. Sow the seeds of My divine wisdom in the pure soil of thy heart, and water them with the water of certitude, that the hyacinths of My knowledge and wisdom may spring up fresh and green in the sacred city of thy heart. (Hidden Words)
Kitty boys sent kisses from their sugar-shedding lips along with heaps of love!
Hasta luego! Ciao!