some velvet morning,

by Rachel Lynch in


the deepest dream, the farthest countryside, My mind is a home to dreamers, wanderers, gypsys, wiccas and cowboys. I've learned how to have fun in this world of ours, i can be anybody i want to. Each day is like watching an art house film on fast forward, and I can play every character.

Everytime I return to the canyon I am reminded of the great freedom and ease this world possesses. Fairytales are still relevant and our dreams can provoke their organic madness into artistic possibility. If we kiss they sky hard enough, we can be free from limitations and make love anywhere we please.