What’s your story?
Can we think privately? Away from the box?
How mad are you? We’re all varying degrees of questionable and you’re only as normal as you are insane.
Do you know who you are? Explore that. Find yourself until you realise that you were lost. Look beyond what you wear and instead at what you were. You can change that for the better. You are more than you know.
When was the last time you really dreamed? A dream so vivid, it set you free. Where your mind, body and soul danced in perfect synchronicity and you realised just how beautiful you are, to you and for you.
Are you really all that you can be? On your path of self discovery, how did the roses look? Did you see your footprints on the land? Were they hesitant and barely visible or were they unmistakably yours?
Will I remember you? And how so? As the sheep or the shepherd? As the magician or as the rabbit? And how will I recognise your story?
I hope you will wear your heritage with pride so that I can find you. I hope you dream in technicolor so that I can catch that rainbow. I hope you will change in front of me so that I too can be renewed.
And I hope that your story will have 140 characters, not fit into 140 characters.
Explore. Dream. Discover.