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This image of a little goldfish in a ocean is how I often feel. Sometimes in loneliness you have a journey with unexpected and glorious adventure. I named this "Alone in a ocean of things."

This image is from my first dreams of Tibet. At the time I didn't know this was the Valley that I would learn about as the dreams came. I travel through here often and carried jars from temples to villages. This symbol appeared to me in those dreams.

For a while I had dreams of the oceans and Life being pushed and created. In the sky the image of that disk was always there with ribbons of color swirled around it.

The image of the tears of the clouds from the sound of beautiful music was easy for me. I think that muscian can help change people the collectives that come together through music are amazing.