As a teenager, growing up in the midst of two far distant cities, and transport was essential. across Pretoria city center market, like a puppy in the window, every week attending class in the technical college, I grew to imagine driving a sport car out from the showroom. at home offer my working sister at their shift for washing dishes and cashing in on my piggy bank. Behind my madness, there were parents who lead into a believe of education, but I was on a course of learning to face my life's ongoing changes, and alleviate from a robotic inhuman and dangerously nerve-wrecking comfortable seat for life.
Aetheria’s conscious 10-year odyssey to birth, where within two hours, she communicated her wish to be named “Sunshine.”
Vitrine of Consciousness 