You may encounter the life/book metaphors often: turning to a new page, writing the story, closing the chapter, and many more. For me, I am beginning a new volume, and the adventure begins soon! The realization of this has me both terrified and thrilled—I am definitely grateful, and I keep reminding myself to be brave!
I’ve been having the same recurring dream for the past several weeks now. It’s the one where I am in a cozy garret overlooking the twinkling lights of the city. I am sipping wine, in awe of the view when my lover approaches me from behind. I am wrapped in a warm embrace, guided to the bed, kissed, tasted, explored, pleasured… I am wild, set free, relishing every sensation. We giggle, whisper, moan, and sigh. We touch, taste, and dance along boundaries as the candle burns down, burns itself out just before dawn colors the room in peach and rose gold. We slumber.
I will be the little spoon… perhaps I am a little s… I will smile when I am nuzzled and nudged awake, blinking sleep from my eyes and coming back to the real dream. We will hold hands and walk along the water. We will savor rich coffee and Nutella crêpes while we page through books, talk about art and music, tell each other secrets, and share our deepest passions. When you believe in magick, tout est possible...
To be continued…
I’ve been having the same recurring dream for the past several weeks now. It’s the one where I am in a cozy garret overlooking the twinkling lights of the city. I am sipping wine, in awe of the view when my lover approaches me from behind. I am wrapped in a warm embrace, guided to the bed, kissed, tasted, explored, pleasured… I am wild, set free, relishing every sensation. We giggle, whisper, moan, and sigh. We touch, taste, and dance along boundaries as the candle burns down, burns itself out just before dawn colors the room in peach and rose gold. We slumber.
I will be the little spoon… perhaps I am a little s… I will smile when I am nuzzled and nudged awake, blinking sleep from my eyes and coming back to the real dream. We will hold hands and walk along the water. We will savor rich coffee and Nutella crêpes while we page through books, talk about art and music, tell each other secrets, and share our deepest passions. When you believe in magick, tout est possible...
To be continued…