Something to ponder..

Dreams are the illustrations of your soul

In my dream tonight, I want to be swimming amongst the stars
I want to be dancing around the parapsychological depths of a forrest in a place unkown
I want to be laughing until I cry tears of ecstasy 
And I want to be enveloped by a group of people that i faithfully love
And they admire me back 
That is my sublime mental picture 

Just a little something I wrote before I drifted off to sleep. Thoughts? Anyone else use writing to get their thoughts and feelings out?
To me, it is very therapeutic.

Beauty is in the Eye of the Beholder

San Francisco. This is what happiness means to me. Where do you find your peace?