Dreams are like seeds ... When we imagine in our head and think about what we want, it's like how we plant a seed in a glass jar full of earth (thoughts), thereby limiting space to our dreams, but our thoughts nourish a dream (seeds) and it sprouts from the sprout to a tree ... The glass jar breaking up, the glass is everywhere ... And our consciousness is also collapsing from prejudices and stereotypes, because dreams recharged with thoughts have no boundaries and dimensions, they simply grow like a huge tree. .. Trying to collect the glasses from broken glass jars, you cut and hurt yourself, you suffer, but you go after new seeds again and put them in the same jars ... This endless struggle for the fact that every dream must first be given a sprout so that something can grow. Everyone decides by himself if he needs this struggle or not... Or it is easier to let go of a dream ... To let it grow by itself ...
