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Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Every mirror

Let's journey to places of mystery and magic.
Let's take the extra step into the extra-ordinary, in this world and beyond.

Let's enter Dreamosphere.

I know that aside from here there are places to go in writing, places to see on earth, worlds to explore. Some places where time echoes, where one only starts to contemplate the endless.
I understand that imagination's wanderlust is elemental for its purposes, life travel experiences simply vital.

Yet let's be as much embedded in the fantasy realm as the material, and more so. Let's go deeper, explore, explore, explore, dream, dream, dream.

Because this is something of what Dreamosphere means to me - Everything!
It is the unseen world I discovered and never left, the place where all the magic in my life comes from. A source.

As I learn more about life I find philosophies that explain this place. Oh, and there are many explanations. The dream atmosphere remains beyond my cycles of belief. It perseveres.

Here where I discovered things about myself. I could write. I could draw. I could create things. I could be an artist!
I took impressions from the world back to this place and this place showed me what I could do with them.

And now Dreamosphere is behind the mirror.
Every mirror.
It is more. It is the origin and final destination of every breath.
Glorious.