Accessing one's inner male, testosterone subverted, not in producing war, violence, hate, but instead passion, love, intensity, driving, pounding, insistent, revolutionary, effecting change, mythical, noble, of gods and angels. "But love is not what you're thinking of" from "Please" by U2.
I'm more afraid of lack then of plenty. Curing lack by giving.
Angel wings like fingers, tentacles of fire and water, devouring, engulfing.
Wings of strength, like legs.
Musical Ambiance: "Zooropa" by U2 and "Pop" by U2.