While breathing in her surroundings, the Mystic Dreamer imagines her soul rising up with the incense, among the clouds and the endless blue. Up here it's light and free, a change from the disruptive, but unavoidable sadness below. This dreamer is ready to carry the light into the dark places of the world, where it is needed, as she flows into the mystic.
P.S. What musician inspired the last line of this photo story?