Everything is different.

What if it wasn't the sea, it was the sky? Imagine the sun being beneath us. Picture a mountain turned upside down. Feel the wind rush by in a valley, the river rush by in the sky. Imagine that it isn't books, it's memory. What if laying down brought one closer to the moon? Picture standing on your hands in the sky. Visualize falling through time. Pretend it's not Mac, it's PC. Believe that there are pots of gold in the sky. Don't doubt that tears are diamonds. What if words were pictures and pictures were words? What if nature was an oil painting? Think of unicorns being at the zoo and horses as mythical beings. Imagine that the beach is the sea and the sea is made of sand. Picture yourself surrounded by glass in a canyon, hearing your favorite song. What if water was purple and the sun glowed green in the sky? Imagine everything turned all around and yourself somewhere completely different.

Lydia