From the extreme perspective of a starry-eyed dreamer

  Dreams don’t die; people do.  The moment you develop a dream, you birth an idea; you paint for yourself a picture of what could be. But ideas aren’t like people, see. Ideas exist in the realm of the abstract. The moment they come to be, they just are, and there is no end to …

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Cloud of Thought

This is my cloud of thought. It's not a train because the is no direction. It's not a chain because there are no connections. All it is is a condensed mass of emotion, perspective and art. I constantly find myself lost in this conglomeration of doubts and daydreams, thoughts and theories. There is no start, …

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