It has recently come to me, that over the last two or three years I have practically stopped dreaming. I don't mean the dreams that we see when we sleep, but rather the things we imagine, just for the fun of it. I used to be a great dreamer ever since I was a child. And the things, events and people that figured in my imaginings were a very important part of my life. And then, gradually, it just stopped. I don't dream any more. I make plans, I think about ways to realize them, I try to foresee the situations that can arise in my life, but that is not the same thing. And I am wondering - is it a part of finally maturing (and it's about time, for sure ), or am I finally so comfortable in my life, that I don't need this means of escape any more?
What part does imagination play in your lives? Just how important is it for you?
What part does imagination play in your lives? Just how important is it for you?