My words are not flowing today so I shall borrow freely from T.E. Lawrence:
Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake in the day to find that all was vanity; but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dream with open eyes, and make it possible.
I am in pursuit of dreams and acting upon them, eyes wide open, no blinking. Dangerous it is. To me, to people close. The image is from White Sands National Monument, New Mexico, USA. Captured during an epic sand storm of Arrakis proportions, illustrating my passion of desolate ethereal otherworldly ‘scapes.