Dream Weaver
Someone told me I should just post whatever I want… and this is on my mind, consuming my being, and perpetually…perpetually here… yet oddly, horribly not.
I have made some emailing friends through this blog. (Gentlemen, I appreciate all of the props for this blog, keep them coming in. But please note that because I have mentioned that I love me some emailing porn, I am not an email slut… if you are emailing me thinking I will say anything to you similar to what I posted last week, it isn’t going to happen.)
One of these said ‘friends’ today said,
“Sure, I’ve had the luxury of great support (family, friends) and freedom to do what I want to… but most people never try to pursue their dreams. I think that’s sad. You, OCG, are a dream chaser. I think that’s awesome and I love to be around people like that. Don’t you?”
Am I? Am I a dream chaser?
What if some dreams are so overwhelming… so real… so powerful that they may stop you in your tracks.
But they are only dreams, right?
What if what I feel, hope, think (incessantly), imagine and dream about is merely a figment of something I have created? Maybe we have created it. But what if it is nothing more than the idea of something fabulous?
What if the reality of this thing will be nothing more than horribly heart breaking?
Was it worth it?
Or will it be even more terrible to have never of even tried?
Please excuse this barrage of random thoughts today… just needed to get them out there.
I have made some emailing friends through this blog. (Gentlemen, I appreciate all of the props for this blog, keep them coming in. But please note that because I have mentioned that I love me some emailing porn, I am not an email slut… if you are emailing me thinking I will say anything to you similar to what I posted last week, it isn’t going to happen.)
One of these said ‘friends’ today said,
“Sure, I’ve had the luxury of great support (family, friends) and freedom to do what I want to… but most people never try to pursue their dreams. I think that’s sad. You, OCG, are a dream chaser. I think that’s awesome and I love to be around people like that. Don’t you?”
Am I? Am I a dream chaser?
What if some dreams are so overwhelming… so real… so powerful that they may stop you in your tracks.
But they are only dreams, right?
What if what I feel, hope, think (incessantly), imagine and dream about is merely a figment of something I have created? Maybe we have created it. But what if it is nothing more than the idea of something fabulous?
What if the reality of this thing will be nothing more than horribly heart breaking?
Was it worth it?
Or will it be even more terrible to have never of even tried?
Please excuse this barrage of random thoughts today… just needed to get them out there.
posted by hannahhas @ Wednesday, August 31, 2005
2 Comments:
At 8/31/2005 12:40:00 PM,
Unknown said…
Imagination is our most powerful faculty, OCG.
If you can think it, you can do it.
But as AJG hints at, only unswerving commitment to the dream will make it happen.
W
At 8/31/2005 03:29:00 PM,
Bone said…
Well, from what little I know of you, I get the impression you are a dream chaser. And yes, I agree with your friend. I love to be around those kinds of people.
I was thinking along the same lines today actually. How will you feel if you never know?
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