The title of this blog comes from some of my earliest thoughts. Even as a young child I was fascinated by the sky. It was a mystical place where puffy clouds hung by day and shiny stars by night. One of my first dreams was to touch the sky. I was taught early on that touching the sky was impossible but that didn’t keep me from dreaming about doing just that. I never got over that feeling.
In my senior years I have managed to re-ignite my fascination with dreaming and imagination. It now occupies an important part of my daily ritual as it did so many years ago. I highly recommend this state to everyone. 🙂