We've wondered endlessly through time and in the sensitivity of the creative imagination.. but what is time if we can't fathom it clearly? what are dreams to the great dreamers? In a world where reality tears us apart from our worlds of dreaming, as simple to it as stealing candy from a baby. But what is reality? What if there was no such thing, as no such thing? Would reality become dreams, or will dreams become reality? Would reality fade into no such thing, or would it simply overcome it? ...
We've wondered endlessly through time and in the sensitivity of the creative imagination.. but what is time if we can't fathom it clearly? what are dreams to the great dreamers? In a world where reality tears us apart from our worlds of dreaming, as simple to it as stealing candy from a baby. But what is reality? What if there was no such thing, as no such thing? Would reality become dreams, or will dreams become reality? Would reality fade into no such thing, or would it simply overcome it? Would, when a dream dies, reality inherit all that dreams can not be, cast it in a fire, and watch it become nothing? Do we take our dreams and turn our backs on time, or do we take time and watch our dreams become nothing more than a simple thought running around like a cable car that drives away and then fades over the horizen? We watch as the lights over our heads twist and turn from color to color, as our hearts' pulse race at break neck speeds, and as the adrinaline rushes through our body. A drop of sweat like a drop of rain when the rainy season came and we drifted into a deep sleep and dreamt of these moments when the waves of people were right in front of us and our dreaming eyes met their faces, all the while a dream was born and a journey was mapped out to us, We awake and now the journey begins...
show more...
