Life is not a dream. None can truly say what it is, since, from within it, how shall we discern truly? Many venture their theories and insights… but, essentially, these are sourced in Life. There are ebbs and flows, awakenings and sleepings, fears and triumphs. We learn, grow, seek, fail, fall, and disappear. It seems a turning, as of seasons. It seems a pattern, as of moons passing nacreous in the night.