110: Dreams Don't Die

It's a promise made in the space where your thoughts start living their own life, after the lights have gone out and your head has hit the pillow. In the space between the bedsheets and covers, between your eyelids and lashes, and the play of passing headlights and shadows in your roof. That's where we wait. We'll welcome you home to woodlands and lakes, to mountains and skies, to people you only met in the pages of books and the depth of your heart. A world, endless, that the waking mind knows nothing of.

And if you one day stop joining us—if your waking mind takes over and paints your world dull and colourless—don't worry. We'll still be here. Tucked away in that space, we'll still make the promise. We'll still welcome you home.

Written by: Katrine H. (@katrinehjulstad)