Dreams may arrive as a surprise, an enigma, or possibly an unwanted intrusion, arousing senses numbed by the mundane. Following the threads of our metaphorical mind, mythic imagination, and sensual awakening, we come face to face with images that have a life of their own. What is possible for us when we admit their movement, and we remember that we are movement too?

Dream work as an invitation. Soul-making as a way of life. Working as an attendant to dreams and to movement together, we proceed image by image, by image.