The Half-Baked Dreamer

Dear Crumbheads,

You started to dream, but fear pulled the tray out too soon. Dreams still soft inside. The Half-Baked Dreamer aches for air to finish rising.

Dreams don't have to be perfect to be real.

Once dreamt I opened a bakery on Mars. Pretty sure gravity’s against me.

Today, honor the dream that scares you. Let it stay soft. That's still alive.