if you can imagine freely. 

then why not let yourself go.

sticks and grass are there for you to touch.

feel the breeze from the wind that blows.

the mind is just a supplement.

but what truly moves is your own.

what you set to discover now, would just be a memory in the future.

and you will wish to play that back.

our life is an open book, so make as much stories as you can.

because one day.

someone will open your book and continue what you have started.