I believe there is a place for us... Even when the dark sets in... a place for us, the dreamers who wake with joy, who embrace it all and don't hold back when giving love and passion. I am awake. I see.
There is a place for us, for those who would watch a lily yawn until it is open to the day. There is a place for us, for those who choose to smile even when the bowl they wash their face in eachday breaks... There is a place for us, for we who think bikes must be magic and who know leaves can dance. There is a place for us, for those who see the perfection that is a branch, reaching. There is a place for us, we messy sorts... "Sometimes you wake up. Sometimes the fall kills you and sometimes, when you fall you fly."
I woke up and could not believe I was alive. It felt very faerytale. My dreams had led to some dark castles, not overwhelmingly so, just a bit unnerving. I am just awake in the pictures above and find the wonder of this world to be so much and so good. I am completely in love with each new day. I taste. I see. I feel. I hear. I touch. I think. I create.
All drawings and photography by me.
This faerytale space for me is part of that. I want to always create a place that is full of the senses, but, soft to the touch. I am alive. It is good.