A Long Time Ago…

Welcome my friends to the land of stories. Where swift winds of sweeping thoughts lay fresh the vast lands of imagination with new mysteries, and the opportunity for peace. Indulge in the gentle romance between the thin line of what was, is and will be in the minds of those who choose to travel on this uncharted path. Many a world have risen and fallen in this mystical land and many more shall before we sweep the surface of its infinite nature (at least to the meagre minds of its explorers). Fill the world with the creativity of amazing feats and marvelous adventures, for blessed are the minds that pause to create in a road of endless travel. Welcome, to the world of imagination.

The peculiarity of this world is such that it embodies the lives of those that experience it and unintentionally carries the remnants of many of the past that influence the minds in question. It is an instantaneous portal to peer what one thinks of, yet a portal unique to a field of individual thought and perception rather than a shared understanding. No real boundaries exist in this individual world that we choose to perceive, yet somewhere to save ourselves from the infinity we erect walls of obstacles beyond which we cannot strive to think. I beckon you to break those walls. Let through the showers of creativity in its purest form. That which is stolen and that which is your own. For through this process of thought perhaps we touch that which is deeper and untouched by the normal reaches of thought to bring into the world something unique, and powerful.

To say more, would mean to analyze, as if I understand, which would be a foolish thought. Foolish because it stops me from exploring further. However, I would also bring to attention that perhaps a different foolishness is more useful than we think in traversing the vast fields of what I propose as the world of individual imagination. A gentle ignorance not which restricts or veils the truth, but that which allows the world to be taken into you and not you have taken into the world, may, in theory bring forth greater understanding in our mind's inherent calmness. Though I will warn you, control and discipline are not to be considered unimportant or unnecessary, for this world is not without its dangers. It is instantaneous, but addictive and one can be lost in here for longer than what suits them. To proceed with caution and to return to reality would be perhaps the most important step of the entire process of creative creation.

For now, I have spoken much in many riddles and metaphors, I shall stop for now. Enjoy the world that I mention of. Find your own path, your own guide and your own story. Enjoy the far reaches of this beautiful land and perhaps you will find treasure deep within the reaches of your heart.

To understand oneself is to understand the world!