I am your right brained spatial thinker. I know I'm just a speck of dust floating through space right now, but my speck of dust smells of lavender and tastes like 'White Pepper Icecream'. It's air is soft and warm and honey drips from lips with a purpose to entice. Psychedelic colors flow past my skies and there are many moons in many phases that pass through the night. I am a vibration, I am a color, and it's called Amber Sky.
