
A map of the dreamworld.
How to get there
What to do once you arrive
This place is unlike others. The maps are fictional, the directions are confused. I can take you there, but it still wouldn’t be the right place. You. You have to follow the signs of this world. The clues.
The maps don’t work because this is a discovery. You might have been to this place before and you may go again. But you won’t recognise the landscape. The mountains shift and the rivers bend. The trees dance and the clouds drift.
What remains the same will always remain the same. The magic. The glow of the sunshine is the shimmer in the brook is the glisten in the dew drops of the gum leaves. While this place is not held by its earth, stone and roots.
This world is in your breath.
It exists between your eyes and mine.




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