As long as I can remember I have felt
pulled by the mystery of consciousness, I have been a seeker of the unknown and a witness to the magic that is deep within our dreaming lives. Many years ago as a young child I began to practice and explore this hidden place, the realms inbetween. The place we all go to but rarely remember. Sometimes I would think to myself back then "what would happen if we could remember? "And with that a seed was planted. I could never have know just how meaningful this lost art would be to me and to so many others. How the simple act of putting pen to paper would transcribe something deeply profound, something incredibly spiritual. That the art of dreaming would give way to awe, and this practice would begin to transform my life in so many magical ways. Do you believe that dreams could be doorways? And if they are, where could they take us? Death and Dharma is one of those dreams, one of those dreams that has you questioning what does it all mean? What secrets are waiting to be discovered in the realms within?