Casey Dressler
Stories of Covid, Recovery and Dreams from the other side of the fever.
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Sprite and the Mountain Trail
It had been nearly three days since I had been given any food or water, and my spirits were very low. I had very few lucid moments and I faded in and of dreams.
The Crow and the Coyote
Was it real? Well, it still feels real to me. This dream or should I say vision, still gets to me even four years later. I still struggle with the imagery and the messages.
Let the Dreams Begin?
He said I didn't think he would make it this far but don't worry just stick to the plan
Husband. Hunter. Artist. Dreamer.
When COVID hit, it wasn't just the sickness, the fatigue or the fever that hit me — it was the dreams. The vivid visions that became something deeper: a need to understand, to share, and to make sense of the stories that came from the other side...
This site is a home for those stories — the ones that came from the fever, the ones that stayed with me, and the ones I'm still trying to understand. Join me as I share this journey through blog posts, videos, and reflections.
"What started as a virus turned into a journey through consciousness I never expected to take."
— CASEY DRESSLER