Rdb – Eusabius in Lucid Dreaming

I was walking in my dream. There was a horse coming toward me. I climbed on his back and suddenly we were flying over every obstacle in the street. We flew over the houses, the walls, anything. It was sensational! At the moment I climbed onto its back, I knew I was dreaming.

A few weeks before, I had painted a flying horse in aquarel, breaking glass and walls. I was very thankful I named him eusabius. Thank you for this space to tell my story.