The sphere that pointed Sweetwater Dreamer due north began in the mind of a lost teenager, journaling cheerful and somber thoughts on repeat. Her random lyrics voiced songs into script.
She bestows creative credit to her high school English teacher, who favored her flow of simple poetic words. This project houses the homemade handwritings of harmony and dysfunction.
Unedited emotional recording from mental reality reels. Exhale.
Reset.
The soul of Sweetwater Dreamer shares a map to life’s most valued
treasure found compass center: one’s heart!