21 minutes ago
Looking dreamy in morning fog..
This is just the entrance to the gardens of the Taj Mahal..
1 hour ago
Pisces moon I’m sinking into you...into me...
Sinking but floating. Almost drowning, but in pleasure, sort of a drunk feeling... high on reveries.
In the three days since, I’ve lived through more days and nights than just three.
Indulging in time. Stretching time like a sleeping babe.
Dipping and diving, into consciousness. Slipping through all layers of my being, my reality.
Like reading through a pop up book, I submerge into scenes through daydreams and fantasies, intuition and visions, dreams in my sleep.
Collecting something... gifts from my reveries... a message in a bottle, a symbol, a revelation... that I bring back to shore, into my earthly body and reality as I awake.. as I emerge.
The Oceanides, Gustave Doré