Somewhere between sleep and wakefulness, I slipped into another realm. I was on a flight home when, behind my closed eyes, I began to see colours and floating bubbles β as if the sky had quietly opened. It felt surreal, hallucinatory, and yet so real.
I remember seeing 2 beings, shimmering in blue and white - & I remember saying to them, "Sorry β I arrived slightly earlier"
But just as they were about to say something, the passenger beside me sneezed βand that world vanished.
Maybe it was a dream.Maybe not.
As this experience unfolded high above the earth,
Akasha β from Sanskrit, meaning sky, feels like the right name.
Thank you, Mr. K, for being a guiding light on my musical journey (though I am far behind you), and for awakening something deeper within me...