tylerknott: Sometimes, you are lucky enough to stumble onto something that feels so precisely like a dream, the line between reality and that perfect place where anything is possible blurs.  Sometimes, you try your best to capture it.  Sometimes you come close.  Sometimes. Orange Sun Through Green Holland Lake Woods (by Tyler Knott)

Might one truth about fiction be that we are unwilling to enlarge our narcissistic definitions of reality because we enjoy playing God too much, or that we enjoy closing off certain possibilities from materializing? DonaMajicShow I find it remarkable that each of us, believer (you) and non-believer (me), can read that statement of yours asContinue reading