As daylight becomes scarcer and crisp autumnal weather replaces the bustling heat of summer, her gaze turns toward nocturnal skies. While contemplating the moon's magnetic luminescence and the final songs of heavenly birds as they return to their nests, she loses herself in dreams. In this divine moment, her conscious and subconscious senses engage in an impromptu dance. She is a sorceress as much as she is wonderfully mundane. In her surreal state of mind, nothing is certain and everything is possible.