“She waited for the train to pass. Then she said, “I sometimes think that people’s hearts are like deep wells. Nobody knows what’s at the bottom. All you can do is imagine by what comes floating to the surface every once in a while.” Haruki Murakami (Blind Willow, Sleeping Woman)
Dream your life, dream every day, this is magic. What is real? Jump up the world. Dance, Dance, Dance.