I want the wonder of a world with talking cats who hide amazing Ninja fighting skills. A world where overgrown hills are actually growths on the crotchity backs of turtles, allergic to humans. A world where oracles can see right into your heart. A world where rock biters dwell and you can catch the nearest transport simply by hooking the line with a convenient umbrella. Where a cats smile remains after the cat has faded away. Where flamingos expertly play with yo-yos and paper planes lift off under their own steam so as to carry messages to the far- flung reaches of the earth.
I want dressers that give fashion advice and chefs that leap at any opportunity to cook celebratory meals, even if they have to make one up. Places where differences are cause for excitement and delight. Places where bring weird is part of the charm and where trying crazy things out is encouraged even if the thing did explode and rain glitter of rainbow colors all over for 40 minutes before anyone could figure out how to counter-spell it into stopping.
I’d like a world that doesn’t revolve around me, but also allows me to quietly observe it revolving around others. The silliness of merriment and love.
Inside my heart I believe that the secret to happiness is too let the world feel like a wondrous journey of discovery.
To live. To live would be a grand adventure!