As HSPs, we are equipped with vivid imagination. Hence understandably it is our natural tendency to dream, and I am no exception. I (day)dream about many things.
I dream of peering into the mystery of consciousness with those brain imaging technology. Then write a fascinating thriller toying with the ideas along the verge of facts and myths.
I dream of exotic adventures. Flying over South America on a solar airplane, or crossing the Pacific ocean in a yacht with my loved one. Watching glacier and aurora at the poles, capturing the most awesome moments on the camera would be a blast.
I dream of creating a self-sufficient dwelling where all power is met by PV panels. Glass walls are used to maximize lighting, but blinds can also be put down at night. Employ the geothermal air-conditioning and heat storage systems to keep a comfortable temperature. Use a water tank to collect rainwater, with vegetables food being grown inside.
I dream of turning part of the dwelling into a café. There I can meet interesting people and engage in philosophical conversations, or have a game of chess over a chilling yet relaxing afternoon. At the side of the café is a sophisticated sundial. Not only can it indicate the time of the day, but it can also tell the actual day, month and perhaps year. It would be so cool.
These dreams are not exhaustive; I can keep on forever. Some are more down-to-earth while others are just outright fantasies. Unrealistic? Probably. Yet after all, dreams are beautiful scenarios in our mind that maybe one day could be ultimately turned into reality, as history has repeatedly demonstrated.
You may say I am a dreamer; but I am not the only one.
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