I had a dream this morning…

I was upon a mechanical cloud, riding over watercolor skies of blue washes and khaki kodiak plains below. It was truly beautiful. The air was pure. The breeze was strong. The sun was warm. It was a marvelous dream, filled with ice cream horizons and beautiful surmounts. Adventure plummelled into my lungs and haste gripped my veins. The most inspiring thing though, is that it was a sense of whimsy, childlike carelessness that I believed that I had long lost…Maybe my imagination is STILL there…Is yours?

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