10/02/2025
The belief that it’s not possible “anymore”
There was once a time when dreams and life were feasible. It was possible, eyes could close and you could see it. It was beyond belief. It was reasonable. It was magical and you were in the middle of it.
You saw the people in it, ones you love and wanted to share with, in settings and locations held dear. And at the heart of it how you would feel: proud, dignified, successful, appreciative all beautiful stuff to compliment happiness.
As the sands of time passed, some loved ones passed, others emigrated, some even became villains 🦹. It’s not that life’s dream didn’t eventuate at all, it just didn’t eventuate like an innocent fairytale 🧚
It’s easy to stop dreaming big, because the primary dreams never eventuated through the innocent eye. And even if it did, maybe it’s no more.
Remember how good it felt to dream, it’s the art 🖼️ of dreaming itself.
There is still a way to dream, be proud, dignified, successful, appreciative - all beautiful stuff to compliment happiness.