Both hands are yours Drew. The castles you /we build can be of sand or of something more solid. It is a choice.
One would think it begins and ends somewhere, wouldn't one? “
One would but that it doesn’t end is evidence that you are still alive, still dreaming.
“I may believe a lot of stuff but what I think doesn't make it true...just makes it imaginary. And that's the power of thought...we do need fantasy to reality up a little. Well, guess I'm off to be spanked for getting her the wrong cup of tea ;)”
Edited to add s clip from 8 1/2, the essence of imagination:
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