I’m a sky-watcher, cloud-gazer. I gaze at the stars, the moon wondering how it’d be like to be there, live there.
I’m also the one who’d get very happy at the sight of an Eagle or an Aeroplane in the vast sky. I would wonder how they fly so flawlessly. I’d wonder who’d be there in the Aeroplane, what they’d be doing? All the irrelevant questions maybe.
Well, I’m also the one who knows that in the world of data and knowledge, finding anything is a matter of minutes. But I don’t want to know. I just want my imagination to wander off to think of what may be happening rather than to seek on what is happening.
Because, it’s intriguing until I don’t know it, it might lose its sense to me, begin to stop giving me the highs that it presents me now.
Maybe some Fantasies are just better than the Reality.