The young man that dared to dream

There was a young man once.

He was a dreamer. He dreamed of many things. He dreamed of the stars.

One day, the young man decided to make himself a pair of wings, thinking that he could reach his dream.

The young man – foolishly, took off for the stars in great joy.

At first, it seemed to work. But then, in horror, he discovered that the stars burn and in agony he died.

This is actually a story with a happy ending.

The young man couldn’t have lived with this knowledge. After all, who wants to live with a broken heart?

The Lament for Icarus by H. J. Draper

Stars and daffodils


What dreams are made of

I guess that’s why we wish upon stars when we have dreams. It makes sense.

When I was little, I had many dreams. Dreams of going to the stars for example. What kid doesn’t dream of becoming an astronaut?

As an adult, I still have many dreams. And believe it or not, I haven’t given up on my dream of going to the stars.

Or maybe just Mars.

In the mean time, I just talk to daffodils.

Daffodil 1

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