I like to dream. I imagine how my life could be & just doing that makes me tremendously happy + satisfied. If it happens, it's a very sweet bonus – but I won't cry if it doesn't. Sometimes, I just need to pretend I'm elsewhere, under other circumstances, & that's enough. I was there, I'm transformed even so slightly.
Now increasingly, I want my dreams to become real. I wanna take them further & for that, I need to materialize them. Because life doesn't happen in a void, & because of the mystery it holds, reality is always richer than my most exquisite fantasy.
I believe in the inherent benevolence of creation. This doesn't mean that I attach "good" or "bad" labels to events. Rather, I decide to interpret them as learning opportunities or sweet moments to cherish. When grace is suddenly perceived, I hold my breath as if to hold time still too.
And just as with everything, the moment passes and makes way for a new one to take its place. I don't make the rules, so I've decided to embrace them, embrace life, embrace all of it.
Do you like to daydream too?