Sweet dreams are made of these.... --Sunday, June 26, 2005

As you gaze around, shadows and the blanket of the night encroaches... The mind relaxed, reminisces of the days happenings then lay down to rest as the lotion of slumber soothes the aching muscles.

Gradually, as the mind swirls with vivid images floating around then settling to a tranquil, silent state. The transittion may well be some of the most complicated n unique chemical reactivities inhibited with the human mind, but everyone, everyday have experienced before.

- A series of images, ideas, emotions, and sensations occurring involuntarily in the mind during certain stages of sleep.
- A daydream; a reverie.
- A state of abstraction; a trance.
- A wild fancy or hope.
- A condition or achievement that is longed for; an aspiration: a dream of owning their own business.
- One that is exceptionally gratifying, excellent, or beautiful

Dreams, a predicition of whats gonna happen in the future? A supressed hope, desire to achieve? Happenings of another portal? Mambo Jumbo that was conjured up by the complicated brain?

"Sweet dreams" -> what can be described as sweet? To be immersed within a candyland fill with chocolates, candies, marshmellows, soda filled pool with the surroundings littled with adorable critters and butterflies fluttering their lustrous dresses. Or speeding on the tracks burning rubber with high speed screeching INITIAL D maneuvers on your dream car? Busking at the white sandy beaches of Hawaii with grass skirts swaying while enjoying ur husk of cold coconut juice? Dropping free fall off cliffs and speeding towards hard concrete pavements as you enrage your senses with an overdose of adrenaline

Different interests, comes up with different meanings of what sweet dreams are. My life is like a dream, clearing obstacles one by one ... experiencing the journey pikcing up different "passengers" that board my bus of life.

Similar as in reality, it can speed at devilish speeds where everythings a blur and things are done just for the sake of being completed. Or it can just lay at a stand still for traffic junctions that I must make decisions to cont advancement, make a L/R turn or Astern. Breakdowns are frequent when age catches upon machinery too, therefore consistent fine tuning with love and car then the bus can carry on the journey smoothly.

As ppl board, bonds builds ... the catalsyt, time, will either ferment the relationship into vintage wine or tarnish the quality and the whole thing sours. Crumbled, they disengaged and try another bus.

My journey so far has been enriching! Not really silver spoon life, but lifes been fair to me. There have been bitter sensations behind the throat which one cant seem to rid of. Life's havent been a bed of roses and I've got the fair share of thorns but its always laced with sugary bits that urges me to forage forward for a better tomorrow.

Take this moment to recollect what our childhood dreams were, how many had been forsaken at the expenses of the realities? Would you still smile if they came true or will sneer at the naiveness of your childhood fantasies? Meanwhile, cast down all the chains of commitment and dream a little dream of .....

PatriX