It is not right to say I have a dream, dreams are mass produced everyday.
Many are so dust-covered, but many years later, dreams remain fresh and show no signs of holiday or working man blues.
We grow old, dreams never. It is like lines of writing, sentences spoken, or Superman, dreams make all things alive.
Mushrooms come mushrooms go, dreams live on.
My small dreams about photography and marathon come true, in which new crazy dreams spin off.
It seems as if you are speaking of wishes and hopes. My biggest wish was to be a mother. I had other small wishes but being a mother was what I really wanted. I have four children. My dream came true. My children and some of their children have had babies. Being a grandmother was not on my wish list but it has been the best part of being a mother.
ReplyDeleteI think you are making your dreams come true. I sure hope so, dreams are wishes the heart makes!!
ReplyDeleteHello. Stunning picture. Without dreams life is missing something.
ReplyDeleteIf we stop dreaming, our life would be meaningless. Regards.
ReplyDeleteDream away, ah, everyone should have to dream.
ReplyDeleteHello!:) Dream on my friend, it's good to dream, and some day they may come true. Are your dreams in colour? Some of my dreams have come true, others, not yet,... but there is still time!
ReplyDeleteYour mushrooms are like a dream.. Happy day..
ReplyDeleteBeautiful!
ReplyDeleteBut I do think that some dreams will grow old... yet I wouldn't question their importance.
Hello, I like that dreams never grow old. Are you running a marathon in your dreams or is a real marathon coming up you are in? Your photography is wonderful, I always enjoy your images. Happy Sunday, enjoy your new week ahead!
ReplyDeleteYour dreams come true! Congratulations. I am looking forward to seeing your dreams.
ReplyDeleteCongratulations on your dreams coming true, if I understand it correctly. Nothing is better than having your dreams realized! Have a great week
ReplyDeleteBoa tarde, sonhos são sonhos que quando os lembrados ficam para sempre na memoria até os tornar realidade. a foto é excelente.
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Perhaps we are living in a dream time? What happens when we wake?
ReplyDeleteA life without dreams is no life.
ReplyDeleteIt is the dream we are beautiful. This drome do that we can do many things :-) What would we be without our dreams :-)
Naturally I enjoy your photos each and every blog post!! They're so artfully created.
ReplyDeleteNow, today, your words "We grow old, dreams never." I really, REALLY like that.
Another lovely mushroom photo! Dreams do evolve ~ as do mushrooms, I think.
ReplyDeleteHappy Valentines Day ~ ^_^
such a lovely shot. may your dreams come true.
ReplyDeleteGong Xi Fatt Chai !
ReplyDeleteIt's good that your dream is coming true :)
I, too, am a perpetual dreamer. Of course, not all of mine have come true so it's good to keep dreaming. I often don't have even one number on my lottery ticket. I'm hoping to win big enough to fly to Malaysia for a glimpse of some special mushrooms.
ReplyDeleteIt's very good to have dreams, Rainfield!
ReplyDeleteRunning a marathon is a dream that takes a lot of hard work and sacrifice, some dreams can come true almost by themselves. Perhaps we treasure the ones the most that cost us a lot of effort.
ReplyDeleteTo keep dreaming, rainfield that's good ;)
ReplyDeleteUn abrazo.
I like the contrast of your dreams (and actions) ... the mushroom part seems more contemplative, while the marathon part more active (although you had to dream to get there -- and maybe you contemplate mushrooms while you are running. (I can understand the mushroom dreams. Not so much the marathon ones, but I admire you for following through on all of your dreams.
ReplyDeleteBoa tarde, nunca se sabe qual o sonho que vai acontecer ao dormir, são imprevisíveis mas podem ser bons, sonhar acordado, são sonhos que desejamos que se concretizem, ambos são bons e fazem parte do nosso viver.
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Glad that your dreams comes true! ;)
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Sonhos são essenciais à nossa imaginação, emprestam colorido à vida.
Bom fim de semana!
Beijinhos.
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