I write to you with no concrete interpretation, but only having experienced dreams as vast as pure love, as awkward as bizarre sex, and as deep as the yearning for connection. I write to you from an unconscious mind haunted by stories of hardship, pain, and unimaginable demons. I write to you from unconscious places where animals speak, environments crumble, and the ability to perform illogical acts without consequence is natural. I write to you vulnerable and amazed by the world of dreams. With great humility, gratitude, and detail, I share my unconscious memories.
