Little mushroom Big dream

Dreams persist as I exist, but I have lost in the maze of dreams at the same time. That's of course a wonderful happening!

I appreciate my littleness and invisibility, I enjoy the quietness of dreaming. I float from one dream to another, and to another swiftly, from Indiana Jones to Alice, and to Star War. 

I make fun in multi-dreaming. Only improper wake up causes my brain cells to hang frequently.

I enjoy my littleness, but my dreams are always big and are a big mess, because I like to travel. I travel into the darkness of madness, to gain unreal fulfillment beyond daylight.

Dreaming is like breathing: cannot be deleted, even over years.

2017,  a year of continued- dreaming, day-dreaming.

Happy dreaming.

Big-eared Mushroom

So a little yellow mushroom took the initiative. It went around to confirm the story of universities in a mushroom world.

On the way, it met a giant-eared mushroom. This giant ear must have received whatever news lingering in the air.

"Mushrooms in the countryside never talk about universities." The big ear said.

"They only laugh at monkey business, and compete to laugh in a snail's pace."

Yes, there are so many fierce but funny monkeys around.

"I have to wait for many hours before getting to know this is actually the sound of laughing."

"H.............o.............h.............o..........."

"M.....e.....r.....r.....y.....C....h.....r.....i......s....t.....m.....a.....s......"

Mushrooms Gossip

"Having so many nonsensical posts, Rainfield is sure living in its own fantasy."

"He is seeking virtual satisfaction and fulfillment."

I go very near, yes, only so near then I hear gossip.

I talk about mushrooms and mushrooms do likewise. Their oxygen level is low and brain cells are critically inactive after a heavy meal; gossip is the only possible thing to do.

"Keeping Alice the theme of his posts,  Rainfield extends his real world to a borderless Wonderland."

What a tattling in a morning.

Mushrooms, people and many more I assume, are so curious about each other. 

That is why we have universities.

I may discover these universities in a mushroom world one day. I shall share.

Mushrooms From Fantasia

There was a lot of hard work in a busy last week, but I asked, I checked and I reconfirmed: a few of my Wonderland mushrooms are related to those from Fantasia.

I managed to persuade three of the shy coolie-hatted red mushrooms to say hello to you, but that made them turn totally red.

A further request for a legendary Fantasia Chinese Dance might be a bit over, it was turned down. I am still thinking how magnificent it was if they danced when Tchaikovsky's "Nutcracker Suite" was playing.

Oh, where was Alice then?

In fact, Wonderland and Disneyland are only a hairline apart. Alices are here and there.

She would like to dance too, or she will get bored reading books without pictures.

Unfounded Wonderland

Mushrooming is an exciting experience. One hardly knows what could be expected and captured.

To my surprise, many types of mushroom awaiting silently at the place where I had not met them before. They must be there, but because of size, these little spirits are long ignored.

It is like choosing between the Hatter's home and the March Hare's place. My choice today lead me to a small piece of unfounded wonderland.

I am not as mad as suggested by the Cheshire cat, but am madly figuring a better angle to present these captivating little beauties.

I am smiling like a Cheshire cat after reading the comments from my previous post.

I'll get promoted tomorrow and become a father-in-law.