I too have dreams. Below is a update of a few recently created BeMused by Design graphic designs that mirror that transcendent place:
I suppose if I knew, I’d be living. If I’m Living then I”m Dying.
I have no idea. I’m vulnerable, unstable and afraid: I am alive, here and now.
To know the destination removes the element of adventure from the journey. Lost in the labrynth, I want a time out from the stress of this journey. I want just a few warm nights where I am found and I am held in comfort’s arms and my hair is stroked and my anxiety is assuaged.
The things that matter are timeless. This is what I need to keep in mind.
The last, the very last,
So richly, brightly, dazzlingly yellow.
Perhaps if the sun’s tears would sing
against a white stone. . . .
Such, such a yellow
Is carried lightly ‘way up high.
It went away I’m sure because it wished to
kiss the world good-bye.
For seven weeks I’ve lived in here,
Penned up inside this ghetto.
But I have found what I love here.
The dandelions call to me
And the white chestnut branches in the court.
That butterfly was the last one.
Butterflies don’t live in here,
in the ghetto.
– by Pavel Friedman
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