Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

If by chance you come across a dream so old, so hidden, it’s invisible even to you who once dreamed this dream, don’t flee, dream again. See that dream in your eyes again, follow the direction of its scent, retrace your footsteps back to the place where your dreams first began, until you begin to see again, to forge a new path, where even the sun seems small, not when you watch the womb tell again, the beginning of your story, the awakening of your season. Keep dreaming again, only this time with light.

We are dreaming again and this time with light…