Inside minds

Anything that doesn't exist, which you create in your mind is imagination. It could be as silly as the smell of cake you plan to bake to that magical world of Harry Potter. Writers imagine stories, poets imagine rhymes, musicians imagine tunes, painters imagine abstract visuals, chefs imagine toothsome dishes, physicists imagine phenomena and philosophers imagine everything.

Sometimes imagination is not completely pure. It could have bits of real-world elements sprinkled over it. A film director might have a meticulous picture of a scene to shoot in his mind but it gets realized differently to some extend by actor's improvisation, cameraman's perspective, music, etc.

But then again, I wonder can there be a thought that is realized as it is, unadulterated. Musicians, for example, come up with such captivating tunes out of only a finite set of notes. Similarly, animations possess such surreal, inconceivable elements, that makes me want to climb into them and live there appreciating its wonders.

Music and animation are my portal to Utopia.

Your thoughts are so secure in your tiny little head but in other ways your tiny little head is a prison for your thoughts. Don't let your thought die unrealized. Let your imagination run wild and let it find its place in reality.

Thoughts originate in the human mind. But the greatest of all beauties have been realized by Nature. We are no competition for Nature because we are actually a part of Nature's imagination. Maybe Nature created us to appreciate its other creative projects.

Are we Nature appreciating itself ?

What kind of mysteriously marvelous paradoxes are we ?

"The most beautiful things in all the universe are the most mysterious" - Wayne Dyer