A life time of dreams. Dreams of a life time. Shadows of my selves. Images of night. Precious gifts of father Morpheus. Nothing here is real.
Every illusion is truth.
ctiy of mind
Tuesday, March 21, 2017
Motorcycle mountain.
Between Sonora and Jamestown beside the road a very steep mountain (hill). There were motor cycle trail running up the side of the mountain. I was so steep I didn't think I could walk up it.
