” … how much I loved fresh air, a gentle breeze, the fragrance of an apple orchard or the richness of the grape, even the smell of fresh manure! This is the purity of Gaia and the kingdoms. I would embrace the air in its purest sense and I would communicate with the air  … And sometimes with those present, I would play with them and say, ‘Let us write ‘love’ in the air!’ And that is what I am saying to you: ‘Let us write ‘love’ in the air!’ ”  St. Germaine