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I have always been a dreamer. I dream of people, ideas and more importantly places.
My dreams are a meta commentary on my spatial encounters. Sometimes I feel I should just start writing about my dreams, only dreams. The places i have visited in my dreams.
Those waterways, swimming pools, lakes and oceans which make me so alive even when my body is dead tired. A part of me wants my dreams to go away, while a part of me wishes they were true and they’d stayed. I dont know which part to hold on to. And it doesnt matter either way, because, I have no control over them.
