Dreams as an escape and dreams as an entrance to what could be, or what’s forgotten. Maybe just a moment to remember beauty and tenderness are inherent to us.
Bodies and flowers are a constant reminder of this natural beauty that seems to appear for no reason, clashing with the violence and carelessness of our world.
Maybe beauty is trying to remind us that we are loved, that we are worthy.
It’s for us to cherish what we find beautiful, what connects us to this sense of love, and here is a little piece of my dreams.