My take on Sonya’s picture prompt for Three Line Tales, Week Thirty Eight . I really cracked my brain on this one but it was fun to do. Try it!
My dreams require a crawling out of the shadowy darkness of self doubt.
After which I often take a long fearful walk rife with the nagging possibility of failure towards the light of clarity; before confidently climbing on top of obstacles with certainty that I can achieve these dreams.
It is from this height, elevated and elated that I begin my journey towards becoming, towards being.