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Better than a dream, stranger than my wild imagination, a drifting world of sensation, beyond all explanation. Higher than the moon, hazy like a beautiful illusion, shaped by dreams that float through soft diffusion.

Inspired by: Better Than a Dream, theme song of the TV series The Dreamstone, lyrics by Mike Batt, 1990

Nothing grows in straight lines. Forms rise, lean and gather. Each movement finds its own pace, folding into curves, opening to light. Even in the midst of disorder, a gentle radiance stirs within. Sensing a deep connection to nature.

If you're lucky, you might catch a glimpse of one of these elusive little creatures in the wild. They hide in the thickets. Sometimes shy, sometimes bold, but always nearby, like a quiet little lucky charm. You'll feel their presence more than you'll ever see them. But once you know, you know.

Each tiny diamond holds a cherished memory, like the plastic chains you once loved, sparkling with timeless joy and playful nostalgia. And just like candy from another time, it carries a gentle longing for something sweet.