I have an
insatiable desire to sit on a cloud, right at this very moment. From
my window there is a view of a tauntingly plush smattering of clouds.
Goodness, how I would love to get up on one of them and lie down on
it. Can you imagine- basking in the comfort of unobstructed sunlight?
'Twould be fantastic.
I have another
idea. Could you think of much else better than swimming in deep, blue
water, without the inhibition of not being able to breathe? I become
way too excited when I think of this. I picture a dark blue, endless
ocean of water- fresh- cool- unpolluted. And then I picture myself,
elated, tumbling about- breathing- underwater. Free. Honestly, in my
own eyes, this thought embodies one of the many heights of physical
freedom.
What
impossible things do you imagine on warm, cricket-chirping, white
cloud-ridden days?
2 comments:
I love your idea of being able to swim underwater without breathing.
Since I was little, I've always wanted to fly. The birds up there make it look like so much fun! I'm also desperate to teleport - pop over to Paris for a croissant at breakfast, row the River Thames in lunch break, spend the afternoon sailing in the Mediterranean...I could go on forever. It would be amazing!
Oh, this was so good, I LOVED it...
you're beautiful.
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