Places in My Mind

sometimes i go places in my mind...

a house of glass sitting above a lake

shadowed by the Bavarian alps

or a burning campfire, the embers

fleeting to become the stars.

there are many moments i’d like to be…

finding a garden or a vast channel of water running through the city.

these islands of people. terraces, balconies, cafehouses, bakeries…

these are the places we breathe, muse, and cherish creation as a collaboration of humanity, nature, and the spirit that revives it.

living a creative life is like being born bilingual with dual minds that allow you to rotate the filters. these filters are stories of people who lived and live.

this world is a prism of stories that shape our home. we are the interpreters of how life shall be lived. dual minds that allow you to rotate the filters.