Daydream
Dear Friend,
We’re forgetting how we used to live in a daydream and what our dream was when we were little.
The sky is still blue like our childhood.
The wind blows every day. The little wildflowers bloom. The clouds still spark new imagination in the sky.
Why don’t we keep creating our imaginary space and dreaming like kids?
…..
I’m telling myself.
It’s okay not to be realistic. It’s okay not to be perfect. It’s okay to walk slower.
Then, I could see different things, and I could feel the breeze in the air.
And, one sunny day, I’ll find my little blue wind bird.
And, one sunny day, we’ll sit and smile together, thinking of our journey.
Love,
Hanna
Daydream, Floating Memories, 2024, photographed by Hanna
Daydream, I’m dreaming, 2024, photographed by Hanna
Daydream, a little puzzle in my head, 2024, photographed by Hanna
A little Puzzle piece is floating in my head and looking for the pieces to be together…
Daydream, waiting, 2024, photographed by Hanna
Please share your daydream. I’d love to listen to your daydreams and dream within it.