Crevasses of Creativity

Vivid colorful dreams of sheer delight make it more difficult to awake.  

My minds 126,000 light years away from Earth. Andromeda, the only galaxy moving toward Earth's solar system may contain what I'm seeking. Andromeda beckons me in deep rapid eye slumber, she's an inviting universe where I fit in and belong, a universe void of lies, wars, poverty and everything else evil and corrupt that pollutes the Earth.

The habitable planet in Andromeda's Galaxy breeds no evil, leaders, followers or shallow minds eager to destroy all that is beautiful and soulful. Love, laughter and creativity are currency amidst Earth's neighboring galaxy. Deep dreams drive a dweebs desires...   Izzy Schurr, aka, me

The corridors of chaos are leading my mind into the unknown realms of a fantasy world. A world where combat soldiers drink and dine with their enemies on the combat field, world leaders and their money have no say, nor do they rule, world leaders in the 5th dimension are merely dust on the bottom of our shoes.

Driving myself insane trying to explore the countless craters of creativity that harbor in my mind. The distributor of death, aka, The Grim Reaper is nothing to fear, its dark luminous eyes meet mine in the speckled dark streets of sleeping suburbia and ignores me again...  Izzy Schurr