let's dream my friends, let’s dream
texts from your sea witch
when there is no inspiration to write, you can’t find the passion, you can’t feel the love, life has burdened you with bills and such, and you start doubting if you even have it in you anymore to create art,
go to bed and dream endlessly. if you can find it in you, go out and be with nature, preferably under the moonlight. listen to songs of languages unknown to you. dance, whirl, surrender like a dervish. imagine your Gods, pray if you have the strength to.
do this and you might find your inspiration. it will slip in your soul in a way you would never know how. or you might not find your inspiration, in which case you would have slept and dreamt and soaked your skin in moonlight, danced and sang like the mystics who stopped time, prayed like the way it was always meant to, and was there ever a better life lived?
Let’s dream my friends, let’s dream
~your sea witch
