The dream was about my father, the human being that I am most protective of. He is my rock and my strength. For some reason, this time, when I looked out my apartment windows, I saw the light and was not afraid. There's something beautiful about the light in the morning that is cleansing and reassuring. I knew it was all going to be okay. (Whatever "okay" means...)
I feel like becoming fearless is one of the best things we can do for ourselves. I'm slowly starting to let go and the world is blessing we with endless opportunities. I don't think the soul can go on without science + art.
(Photos by Kiara Jade. The artistic soulmate who I am blessed to have. We'll be doing a photo show together in spring!)