escape – Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery

Lonely in the night.

Idle Dreams

My idle dreams can help me merge my various forms and recreate visions of the future, or just allow me a space to be the me I would like to be, The child , the femme fatal, the carer,the cook,all part of me, My fantasies can take me away from the angst of a dreadful… Continue reading Idle Dreams

Islands in the stream.

Islands in the stream Changed by the waters flow Bedrock held in place As dreams and illusions bow Life frenetically moves Even on a leisurely day The island in the stream A refuge, a place to stay When I navigate rough seas My beliefs in a bag I store Surreal my dreams might be But… Continue reading Islands in the stream.