In case you haven’t noticed, us dreamers are a special lot. Not only can we look different, we see different too. We speak to inanimate objects. We hear stories whispered in items of old. We read fairy tales … and fully anticipate stumbling upon a fairy wood.
And once you see the world from that vantage point, it’s hard to settle back down. From the clouds, differences blur, impossibilities seem rightly possible, and adventure beckons. If we aren’t careful, we could very well slip off into neverland, never to be seen again.
Then where would we be?
For the land of fantasy is where we see all that is possible; but we must come back down to earth to get it done. Dreams are the road maps, reality the pavement. For this, my friends, is where the true adventure begins.
So here’s to my fellow dreamers–those unafraid to soar on the wings of whimsy–and those who love us enough to anchor us back down …