OK, I'll admit: I am a big dreamer!
Not just a daydreamer but particularly, while I sleep. I usually can't remember many details but I try anyway. Never sure where I am or what I'm doing there, one thing is recurrent. I am traveling, solo.
What a perfect metaphor for life since we're all temporary visitors on this plane we call Earth. No one can walk in your shoes with your purpose or your gait.
We all walk alone.
Is it coincidence that I live in the state whose slogan boasts: "We love dreamers"?
Nah! There are no coincidences!
