Dear You,
Last night I was transported to a memory that surfaced in a dream.
Moon and stars burned in the sky casting a glow upon Indonesia’s night forest as I reclined on a beanbag.
In the distance, a gathering of individuals serenaded the evening with melodies and instruments, their notes intertwining with the rustling of leaves and whispering of the wind.
In that moment, my heart was so filled that my eyes overflowed with tears in the introduction of euphoria to chaos. It was a moment I’d yearned for as a child, a moment I hadn’t the words to articulate but had been chasing for so many years.
It was an opportunity to release the embers burning within, ignited by the beauty and simplicity of nature. That evening reminded me of the time I discovered a similar euphoria with you.
My wish is that you experience the same sounds, that they serve as a gentle nudge, urging you to seek out or remain within that blissful realm where peace and passion intertwine, where chaos always has a home. In this way you too can keep as a memory the essence of that extraordinary night beneath the moon and stars in Indonesia.
Love,
Me


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