I feel like a planetary dreamer when trying to grasp the vastness of space, the breath in my lungs, and the possible mind of a stone.

I feel like a planetary dreamer the most when I visit my favourite old oak in the forest where I often take walks, and I get a feeling of being just a tiny part of a bigger whole that stretching both time and space

The world is not made of atoms, is made of stories, as somebody said. Of course dreams, imaginations and stories are not enough if we want to change the world for the better, but it is where it all begins. If you cannot dream, imagine or tell stories about the future, you cannot change it.

I feel like a planetary dreamer when I close my eyes and lean into the moment's deepest hopes and dreams for our shared thriving future.

I feel like a planetary dreamer when I sit with people under the stars knowing that we are all made of star dust.

I feel like a planetary dreamer, when we create presence through a calm breath – preferably in a circle.

I feel like a planetary dreamer when I find my self amongst people trying to grasp the most beautiful way to be a bigger we.

I feel like a planetary dreamer when I can detach from the outcome.