Fragile as onionskin paper, the dusk sky wrapped the moon in the offering of a translucent setting for gentle dreams this night. Sleep...

Somehow the tree caught the moonlight and illuminated the lake and my dreams. Please, come and dream beautiful cyan visions until we see...

drift off to sleep honeysuckle fragrance spring-time memory but wait was there also Carolina chickadee peeking at me...

Dreams and butterflies are sometimes translucent - letting us see the world differently through mists of time and pastel wings. Sleep...

A bouquet of wild carrots for your dreaming repast. Sleep well.