In my strangest dreams

In my strangest dreams I am completely alone. I walk through forests in the morning sun and lightly brush the trees with my transparent hands. Days go by and my body becomes ligher. I slowly dissolve in the air.

5 Comment

  1. Maja says: Reply

    Beautiful light!

  2. truszka says: Reply

    to w najszerszym planie jest piękne!

  3. Mary says: Reply

    absolutely amazing :)

  4. inspiring !

  5. Renee says: Reply

    Ethereal. The words and implications are particularly striking.

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