I have always been told that I'm a daydreamer. My best friends catch me during our dinner dates, my sister when she loses track of her story (and needs me to remind her of what got us on that topic), my boyfriend when he is explaining how something works and my Nana when my Grandpa would discuss politics. However, lately I have been realizing when I'm in that moment and have actually tried to chart my spontaneous daydreams. Keyword... tried.
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What I love most about daydreams is for the moment that you're 'off somewhere else', somehow that daydream manages to make complete sense. I don't know how the image of flamingos to a walk-in shoe closet relate to each other but either way I enjoy the thought of them both. The next time you are able to daydream and actually recognize what it is you're thinking about... try to put that random puzzle together and let me know how it goes.
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