If your dream could speak, what would they say?

"The plum led me to wonder: in our current reality—our day-to-day—how might we envision the dismantling of this exploitative “united” empire and craft the beginning of something fresh? " - Dior J. Stephens

Setting the piles of shells and stones aside, we began building the labyrinth. We started with three points, three half circles and a chalice, then moved outwards.

I walk through Galada Tamboore (creek waterhole in Woi-wurrung). I stop at the edge overlooking the floodplains and spot several kangaroos.

The UNHCR call rep asks me why I first decided to give money to the cause. I think: ‘saviour complex’, but instead I tell her I do not recall. She validates me: it was 2018, it can be hard to remember. I start thinking about when Uranus ingressed into Taurus in 2018.

I have been thinking of the untranslatable, about how we try to translate what’s occurring within us into language or words. Finding language to describe our immediate inner experience is often the final part that emerges in our awareness.