You know how movie superheroes catapult thru space leaving star trails behind them, and first they’re, say, purple and blue and then they morph, oh, red and yellow and—whoosh—your superhero is gone? Well, welcome to the rest of your week except these star trails are the meaning of your life, they come bubbled wrapped in some improbable mist and cosmic butterflies loop aimlessly around them. Oh yeah, and look out cause fireants that are strangely beautiful may be paving the odd onyx pathway thru your mind.