thoughts ideas much appreciated.
I have a vision but it's hazy


—-----------(first sight of the hidden valley)

Within an almost sun deprived valley, laid out before my eyes,As if painted and canvassed then placed upon the wall of a frightfully all too familiar bathroom wall of a dinner that could be found locked between nothing and nowhere.. I quickly notice the twisted and malformed trees. With rake-like branche desperately clawing upward as if trying to grasp with these decrepit hand-like branches. Limbs out reached that crave the patches of light starving to be able to feel just, once the warm embrace of life given by a long lost sun forgotten yet needed.



—----------------(leaving the san Dressa cave)

Nestled between seemingly endless hills and mountains. There, within every side glance and view forward, a rolling wave of black volcanic glass like jagged perches all which appear to be pointing inward to the valley below. As if to ward off any encouragement of a possible ascended escape. My eyes catch the horizon weaving in and out in between the saw tooth-like range encasing from as far left and as far right till my sight comes around in a full circle. a n open dome would be how I would best describe the terrestrial features of this mountain locked valley.


There I stand in a bewildered gaze Stunned by the foreign landscape before me. First to find such an alien wilderness merely hidden beneath our feet, within one of the hundreds of caves carved into the Sand Dressa canyon.


—------------(location character background)

The town that i proudly call home is not one choking with lights over lights that drive away the darkness of night, neither does my home town bare the pillars and towers of concrete tightly nested in to neatly conformed rows of chaotic planned arrangements,for which the CityScape just so happens to forever blocking the light from the sun casting replaced by a darkened cape of shadows adorned each Tower draped upon the busily people. So misinformed shoulder to shoulder advertisement by advertisement. Willfully forced synchronized steps. coordinated movements intended to hastily maneuver with a sense of urgency to nothing at all.

Listonville is the only desert town that survived the great drought of 23’ just after the global pandemic that terrorized small towns with limited resources. One after another town after town. Dried up and wisped away by the furnace bellows of the Arid Black Sands That surround the Sand Dressa Canyon


I've lived quite a bit of my life in Lystonville from child to teenager years. These Years spent eating and playing() elementary school to high school. Red Rock High I would consider the pinnacle defining moment in the development of who ia am, who im known as, and what inspires the constant drive to fuel myself as an independent curator and expeditionary of the strange foreign and unknow worldspining ever so frightfully out of control around my own overwhelming world boosted by over confidence and a lack of accepting the unknown cryptic myths, legends only spoken in exotic tounges of many differnt diaolects.this is why i am who iam today, not the same as yesterday, with tomorrows unpredictable yet exempted truth that i will never be the same as any given day before hand..



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