dream by priscilla ahn

I had a dream
That I could fly from the highest tree.
I had a dream.

catmaSutra cat art

I don't know what's left to say about this life I'm willing to leave.
I lived it full and I lived it well, there's many tales I've lived to tell.
I'm ready now, I'm ready now, I'm ready now to
fly from the highest wing.



The opium den of remembrance

"In the world of the dreamer there was solitude: 
all the exaltation and joys came in the moment of preparation 
for living. They took place in solitude. 

But with action came anxiety, 
and the sense of insuperable effort made to match the dream, 
and with it came weariness, discouragement, 
and the flight into solitude again. 

And then in solitude, in the opium den of remembrance, 


the possibility of pleasure again."

~ Anaïs Nin