...it sticks with me.
I search. I seek. The idea begins to take shape.
The shape becomes something more tangible and the desire grows, turning and twisting.
I forge ahead in research becoming obsessed with the images and the inspiration.
The idea begins to take the form of a dream. I become attached.
I begin to plan.
How can we do this?
Create a way to find ourselves again.
Thank you all for your inspiration. This is something to look forward to. A dream to come true.