My life hasn’t been a dream, but I believe that small, fleeting dreams crash into us somewhere along the way.They’ve taken my breath away, made me smile or cry, filled me with hope or anguish, and are worth the experience.They’ve enriched my life, so I’ll close my eyes, and open my heart, hoping I stumble into more. Post published:August 1, 2022 Post category:the meaning of...nothing. Read more articles Previous PostRunning Late Next Postrain and wind drag You Might Also Like six word story #6 spin with me August 10, 2015 Inside out November 16, 2020 real eyes and brewing July 26, 2015 Take Two December 4, 2017 L.A. my l🚫VE May 27, 2022