The price of gold goes up and down like a cork bobbing along on the ocean of collective consciousness. The more the millions feel insecure about their future, the higher it rises. How odd that we give such a high value to rocks and metals, yet we fail to appreciate the preciousness of more elusive ethereal resources like hope, inspiration, enthusiasm or compassion. Who could possibly put a price on those?You will find a real opportunity to express and explore a priceless feeling. Show it the respect it deserves. What do genies do whilst waiting in their lamp for someone to make a wish?