I used to dream about flying like a bird, soaring in the sky. Now my dreams are of swimming in the North Sea.
I just open the window and fly.
For me, Swimming is a connection; with my body, with the elements. A natural return to the source of all life. I control my breath and let the water support me, holding me up, moving across my skin. Do I slide through it, or does it slip past me?
There is no better feeling. I love this dream.