A little pixie boy, accompanied by his cicada sidekick, is lost in a deep reverie. In Faerie time, a moment is an eternity, and an eternity is a mere moment. Curiously, the same is said of time as perceived in the meditative state. The eternal "now" is attained at the moment when non-attachment to now is attained. Perhaps this wee faery fellow is uttering the mantra OM as he sits very still in his little garden.