Writing with Juliet Iwelunmor

In the book of wishes, Eve Merriam, wished that we would learn to love darkness as well as light. She wished we would also remember that trees need roots below to grow up to the sky. So too this thing called dreams. I am learning these days to bask in moments dark as well as in moments full of light. For your dreams can only reach up to the skies, just like trees, if you accept the knowledge they begin from a place as dark as where roots dwell. We are once again in the roots phase of our dreams. Keep this.