Drinking alone

They say that if one drinks alone, one is an alcoholic.

But 

What if one drinks with the sunset, with the lonely forest or the moonlit ocean?

But

What if one drinks with the angels, with the prophets, or with God?

But

What if one drinks with the artists, with the poets, or the philosophers?

But

What if one drinks with the sculptors, with the singer-songwriters, or the sage?

What then?

This piece is mine, with inspiration, and a couple of phrases, drawn from the opening lines of a book written by Mark Heywood - Crazy Little Heaven.

Dream intentionally - while you're awake.