Megan Rainbird-Webb

And when she closed her eyes the world around her seemed to change. Suddenly the air was a bit cooler, the sun a bit brighter and all around them the smallest of wonders appeared. When she closed her eyes, all the sounds seemed to amplify and echo - every sensation became so much more. When she closed her eyes a single footstep became a life lived, a ripple became a tidal wave. When she closed her eyes flowers pushed up between blocks of concrete and dusty windows became frames to new city scenes. 

Each time she closed her eyes to dream, the world would shift - for she was called to create.