Sol's Dream Galleries

The enchanted hamlet cannot be found on a map, yet its place may be divined by earnest purpose. Deep within an unnamed forest, lost among secret paths of hidden coves and valleys, the village lies beyond a hallowed vortex of ancient portals, beneath a forgotten corner  of cloudless sky. You've been there before but cannot recall it, unless a certain dream directs your path from birth, the hamlet cannot be found by accident or random longing. The uniquely magical village of your soul is where you must return, but not a moment too soon, and only when your wandering ends in a glorious final light, thru the enduring wilderness of existence.

Returning after a year, the single scene dream was by now most familiar to Cole.  Open expanse, broad daylight sky, seraphim entity shrouded under cloud fabric and cold air, rising and spreading across all memory of himself before he was someone he ever knew. Cole stares into the illuminated cloud, and sees his first face, the one that remains hidden from his conscious recollection. In Cole's repeating dream, no answers offered, no questions asked, only sky slowly filling.