It’s easy to see the dreams but it’s hard to put them into visual language. Not that there’s a barrier, just a wrong turn in the labyrinth of the mind. The energy just isn’t there after the fact to find out where I got lost. There’s a state of mind that still eludes me that I crave but there’s so many distractions it’s hard to fully find it and stay in it. So I wind up in the same tired space...