Daydreaming

I love daydreaming. The world around me transforms to be a more joyful, beautiful, and whimsical place in that moment.

I close my eyes. The concrete wall of my studio becomes a forest with the sun shining through the trees. I become a butterfly to visit my granny's yard full of flowers. I feel so safe being with her, and it is just perfect.

I close my eyes again. My wooden chair becomes a winter forest. Now I'm a wolf walking through the pale forest, treading a thin, uniform path and gazing through wintery wind.

I'm going home. In the distance, I see smiles waiting for me.