In my dreams the swirls of light send shadows dancing across the floor and two doors stand between me and destiny. I hesitate because going through means leaving behind what I know. And yet, as the shadows swirl what I know begins to slip away even as I s
this light coming from the side window creates an incredible shadow onto the bed and the rest of the room. due to the lack of objects in this bedroom, and color, we can appreciate the light coming from the window.