I had a profound dream last night
I dreamed about living another life. Towards the end I entered a colourful void where I could live through other versions and paths of that life I did not choose.
While staring into the infinite I asked where I was, and a voice said:
“You are nowhere and everywhere, no point in time, and yet every moment. Infinity. Here there is no purpose, no need to make things for the sake of others, for only then will you truly understand what it means to create.”
So I reached into the ethereal colors and began to paint with its essence as tears flowed down my face. It was absolute bliss...
And then I woke up had to adjust to being “real” again.















