‘A strange feeling in the stomach kind of day. —
In the moments that you find yourself in, is there not often some imaginary vision or secret thinking, taking place in your mind?
In my mind — flashing and floating images pass by — of how, these filled up moments, by its players and pieces could also be different. How everyone in it would have a space for their perhaps hidden parts.
Spaces providing space. A chance for every real character to be, one for a dream, one for any style or not, one for openness of secret lives, one for wishes, one for honesty, one for illusions, one for stress, one for indecisiveness and or so many other unimaginable things.
However already by imagining these spaces in your mind, space is created.
I like that. I like these visions and dreaminess, even though sometimes out of the ordinary and not able to be conceived or described in words.
It is there.
In my mind.
Maybe or not, one day to be shared. Untill that day, or not, I will keep them to myself. Kept safely in my head, mind images of ideas, nurtured by my thoughts and fantasy. Non existent. Yet in this world.
Let’s fly away together—