Imagination

Monday, May 12, 2025

Good morning, The Wonderfell Way.

How goes it? O/

Booga-loo got your shoe?

You know what to do.

Dance it free.

Let it be history.

There's living to do.

It's your Life.

You know which way to go.

So:

On with our show...

Imagination.

Let's talk about Imagination, the realm of +he Ghos+.

It's where I live, yo.

And where you are right now.

It's compulsory; you gotta visit at least once a day.

It's called sleep, yo.

Truth is though, we're all dual citizens, always dreaming while we're doing.

The dream is part of every action, always comes first.

Lift your right hand and you have to dream lifting it first.

Like an old friend you know the dream so well you take it for granted.

But habit isn't imaginative dearth; it's customary, it's learning to live; to live in life, to help the body survive to dream more dreams and make them come true.

Whatever part of you dreams the dream to move your hand, I call your ghost. It lives in the world called The Imagination.

The Kingdom of +he Ghos+.

Where every subject is on its way to a verb to get an action to move it to a place called Reality.

We visit The Real World; we live in The Imagination. O/

You raise your right hand.
You turn the key.
You drive.

You raise your right hand.
You write the prompt.
AI echoes an answer.

In software and sensible things The Sun shines to show dreams made true in a process called Reality, where dreams are shared in one Great Shared Dream called Life.

Sun's up. Birds sing at breakfast time. The World caters to dreams.

"Nice day," readies to be said by many to comment on the weather.

Flowers feed The World color and start to bloom a feast. Trees line the sky, a green tablecloth for the event.

Take care, dream on purpose with purpose, and make wonderful you wonderful day.