This is another piece from my final for Photo 1 last semester on dreams. In this, the object are the stones that I found in a dried up fountain. The metaphor that our dreams are like these stones is a little bit different than the one that dreams are something caged that need to be set free. With this one, I wanted to show the countless possibilities of what one can do in life. I also wanted to show how difficult it can be to decide, to pick a dream, to know if it's the "right" one. Perhaps the difficulty is finding one, the one that is worth it. The stones, to me, also represent the choices that are made, or need to be made in order for a person to obtain their goal, whatever that may be.