A. Dawn |||

dreams of found nights, lost to/days

What lies beyond the threshold of a seed \\\ so below

a repository for collected dream journals from myself and others having similar experiences

first things last

have you had dreams about the living city?

hallowed hauntings

a moment with the promise of later days

some thing different to build the nights // hints of ghosts to come

behind the clouds /// as above
to sleep again \\