"A Dreamer’s Hideout"
You're meeting an old school daydreamer. Someone who randomly gaze out of the window and just drift somewhere very far beyond right and wrong into imaginary worlds, losing in thoughts that feel more real than reality.She discovers a quiet place where she doesn't have to explain anything, where both her good and the bad, beautiful and the broken, calm and the complicated bits are welcomed, accepted and cherished.
Her random drifts turn her imaginary escape into her safe new home where her liberated dreams are studied and celebrated. These are felt, heard, noticed and allowed to exist without question.
Even today, when life gets too loud and overwhelming and she needs a run away, she turns back and quietly slips into her world where everything feels different - gentler, warmer, freer, softer and valuable in its own way she barely finds outside.
It’s not that she creates this world to miss out on the reality or who she is. She believes she found it for her self discovery because it's the most honest place that connects her with herself. It’s more like she has discovered a source code where she never has to loose touch with her honest self to belong gracefully. She retreats into a world others might dismiss it as delulu, but to her, it's where truth bends and beauty quietly meets.
Her random drifts turn her imaginary escape into her safe new home where her liberated dreams are studied and celebrated. These are felt, heard, noticed and allowed to exist without question.
Even today, when life gets too loud and overwhelming and she needs a run away, she turns back and quietly slips into her world where everything feels different - gentler, warmer, freer, softer and valuable in its own way she barely finds outside.
It’s not that she creates this world to miss out on the reality or who she is. She believes she found it for her self discovery because it's the most honest place that connects her with herself. It’s more like she has discovered a source code where she never has to loose touch with her honest self to belong gracefully. She retreats into a world others might dismiss it as delulu, but to her, it's where truth bends and beauty quietly meets.
Amazing! This reminds me of Kubla khan style of writing !
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