Daydreams push to the front of my mind.
I sit back and escape to a new dimension.
Adventures sweeping past that elicit throaty whispers or strokes of genius.
Let flighty minds roam, they are the core of creation; bouncing vivaciously.
Keep it all shameless, unfettered, and gloriously free.
Dream on love, it’s your only hope of evading normal and boring.
Picture is credited Aimee Stewart : Daydreaming