It's a big, stout plant with lots of delicate blooms.  It's also poisonous.  Yet the Bees love it.  Why?   Because it makes them drunk.  They're not so different from us.  If Filmy Angelica wasn't poisonous to us we would probably be making tea from it.  Why is it that we want to take things outside of us and put them in us to make us feel different?  Alcohol, drugs, sex, money, food, the list of things we humans can abuse goes on and on.  Today I'll try to change what is in me with what is already in me.  I'll let the Bees get high for me.