Daydreams
So I am just kinda sitting here in typography. My mind just keeps wandering and I can't seem to focus on any one thing for more than 5 minutes. I seem to drift off into the abyss of daydreams. I imagine myself if I were in a 2-dimensional form, not being able to move except for up and down, left and right. The world is flat like a Mario game. I can climb words and slide down connecting points. Next thing I know, I am back to a 3-dimensional world only I can drift in and out of the 4th dimension, time. I would go back to the time of the Egyptians and Romans. To solve some of the world's greatest mysteries. I'd find Atlantis and sit down to discuss it with Plato. What a world I would live, if only it were that exciting. The best I can hope for is the constant transfiguration of the world into an artform. The clouds are made of splotches of paint that drip from the sky and color the waters. A dying tree can be fixed with a few simple strokes of the paintbrush and leaves of radical colors bloom in the midst of winter. Tragedy can be masked behind a new scene, one of rebirth and beauty. The world would be a better place in my eyes.