Daydreams are intriguing. It's a curious, half-awake, semi-subconscious state of mind. Quite often, daydreams are far more exciting than our night time dreams. Partly because you get to monitor what you dream about. But there I contradict myself. I think the best part about dreaming at night is the "gee, I did not expect that" factor. Waking up in the morning and trying to piece together from memory all the little bits of my dream, I'm often lead to what made me have that dream. And that something is generally one that would go unnoticed in a non-dream scenario.
When it comes to daydreaming, there's a fine line between 'I was thinking....' and 'I had a dream...'
The stuff your mind can come up with when left idle is insane! Sometimes I feel I should carry a little book around with me and write about any funny daydreams I have. It'll be fun to go through them some time later. I remember one peculiar reverie wherein I was chasing some large sized monkey-like creature. There was some slow music score to this number and I vaguely remember some dancing.
Daydreaming is an art. It's the art of emptying your mind of all the cacophony and setting it free. I've noticed that I tend to daydream most when I look out a window and fix my eyes on something relatively uninteresting. It's almost as though that moment was all my mind was waiting for and it takes that opportunity and plunges itself into a world of imagination. What can I say? My mind has a mind of its own. I just sit around waiting for it to surprise me.
When it comes to daydreaming, there's a fine line between 'I was thinking....' and 'I had a dream...'
The stuff your mind can come up with when left idle is insane! Sometimes I feel I should carry a little book around with me and write about any funny daydreams I have. It'll be fun to go through them some time later. I remember one peculiar reverie wherein I was chasing some large sized monkey-like creature. There was some slow music score to this number and I vaguely remember some dancing.
Daydreaming is an art. It's the art of emptying your mind of all the cacophony and setting it free. I've noticed that I tend to daydream most when I look out a window and fix my eyes on something relatively uninteresting. It's almost as though that moment was all my mind was waiting for and it takes that opportunity and plunges itself into a world of imagination. What can I say? My mind has a mind of its own. I just sit around waiting for it to surprise me.
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