the moment of being
dreamland. utopia. where I dream to be. italian countryside, warmth, very noticeable light & shadow. shawdows cast from the tree above me that oozes with wisdom. sun making its debut in organic shapes, its ever-expansive glow fragmented for show. a bottle of wine, a good book, everything is good in this moment and I get that sort of warm fuzzy feeling as if life could not be any better than it is right in that moment. the moment of absolute being.