I was in a really beautiful place, but it was also kind of intimidating. I was with a group of people, and of course I was taking pictures. There was a steep stairwell made of marble stone. It was magnificent, with a glittered charcoal swirl running through it. It ventured up a steep mountainous hill or maybe it was a small mountain. At the top there was an entrance, you could sit & swing there at the top except of course you didn't really want to because of how high up you were. When you exited the swing on the opposite side there was a band, but not just a band maybe more like an orchestra or something. The music that they played was beautiful, it drew you in & made you long to hear more, to be closer & even the animals there were dancing. I kept trying to get pictures of all the beautiful that surrounded me, especially the gorgeously painted dancing animals, but it seemed like every time I tried something or someone got in my way. I started to get really frustrated. I just needed to remember this amazing place, needed to capture all of these moments that were taking my breath away, but it seemed impossible. I almost fell down the marble stairs in my endless efforts of trying.
Everything in this place made you want to be there & it didn't matter how high you had to climb it was worth it. The scary intimidation didn't hold you because everything was perfect and you knew if you pushed through you could be a part of that perfection...
Dreams....
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