Parables and Dreams

Have you ever wondered about the significance of parables or dreams perhaps?
This is why I love telling stories a chance to procreate with the Divine.

Many chances are given, we strive to stay alive, burning at times with more desire, sometimes more than other times.

Dancing, stretching, and working things out, abstractly in the zone.

Always, sometimes, searching for meanings, descriptive solutions appear when you need them, just keep holding on, building muscle memory, fractals of sunlight bouncing.

Deep dive into treasure-soaked Island waters unafraid. Curious sea creatures help metaphysically, to unleash new memories.

Contemplate the new you, experiencing those fields of trails and turbulence. Momentarily calculating or documenting the sorting of shapes, sounds, and colors into finally tuned stacks.

The memory banks are never closed always providing what is needed.

Very similar to breathing.

Lately, I love designing ancient contemporary castles . There are so many bricks, so many corridors, arches, and memory storages.

It’s as if you build your space and imagine living there, I know it seems simple. The adrenaline rush is there, has been for years but even more now. Giant marbles rolling through the labyrinth!

It’s similar to a reoccurring dream. I get so inspired.