"Best Cure" by JeeYoung Lee // Source Opiom Gallery |
As a child I used to have frequent dreams about falling. I would fall from hills, valleys, mountains- and I would fall into dark abyss surrounded by symbols of death and deprivation.
I blame it on my dark thoughts created by too much reading and living in fantasy.
Eventually though I realized I can fly. I would simply tap my foot in the air and began to fly. I would fly over hills, valleys and the vast ocean into vibrant sunset-- and soon I became a superhero at night.
Flying has never failed me once, and in my dreams I'm fucking Wonder Woman.
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