Lil Space Cadets

It's an interesting thought-- Everyone tucked away in their little beds before sleep each night. As the falling sun makes way for a rising moon, the rat race of today is put on pause for an eager tomorrow. Like clockwork, the dawn of darkness brings on an alternate reality; unabridged and vast in entirety. Life sloows down.. as the affairs of the afternoon sink in like heavy quicksand. We reflect on these daily developments; musing over this, mulling over that. It ushers in the undiluted you- one that is conscious, and ever so vulnerable.

And so you lay there. Contemplating, meditating, & deliberating. Staring into the blackness of your room as you vanquish into this little outer s p a c e. You prepare for lift off-- ready to rejoin the universe of your idyllic dreams. What will the galactic odyssey bring you this time? A tour through the Cayman Islands? A hunt for hidden treasure on a sunken Pirate ship? A love affair with a Parisian artist that smells of aged Brie? Who travels with you on this nightly expedition? And who appears on that Grecian seaside before your sleeping eyes?

Your bed, the rocket ship.
Your mind, the power source.