This was inspired by a recurring dream I’ve had ever since I was a little girl. I dream I’m running away from something, somebody, don’t know what (you know how dreams are), and I’m on a bridge which hangs between two large mountains. I know somehow that I’m in China, but I don’t know how I know and I’ve never even been there. It’s been suggested to me that this may be a memory from a previous life, which is both freaky and cool to think about.

previous lives! cool! i believe, man! haha!

I think I’m starting to believe, too! :)

This is absolutely beautiful. Yes, my sisters are always telling me about my past lives…not sure if I believe or not. Hmm…

I really loved this piece. It leaves me wanting to know more. Very well done.