The World of Imagination

Hi, guys!

How are you doing, today?

I’m fine.

 

   Very often when I finish writing a new essay for my blog, I’m sure it will be a hit, but it always ends up with getting a muted response. Yesterday I wanted to write some interesting and exciting story which could help get a  little bit good response from people. When I started to concentrate, nothing happened in my brain. I couldn’t write anything. So I gave up, turned off my computer, and went to bed early.

 

   While listening to the English podcast in the morning, it occurs to me that I have to have a stab at writing again. It doesn’t matter whether it is good, or not. Writing has been a wonderful stimulator to improve my English skills. I just need a little bit inspiration for starting a new episode. I don’t want to get a big response, or an amazing approval from other people. I just want to write for pleasure, which will help me improve my English.

 

   However, if I get too focused on controlling everything I might stifle my essay writing. It’s enough to follow the natural flow of my thinking, consciousness. I am able to get the most out of my consciousness wandering around in the fantasy world. In the world, there are no rules, no laws, and no logic. I need just imagination. I’d rather just be light hearted and talk about whatever comes into my head, relaxing and having fun. So, this new episode might be a little bit stupid. Don’t take too much of it seriously.

 

   When I was a child I was not different from other children who dreamed wonderful dreams every night. I used to be a great talented guy in the world of my imagination. One day I was a super singer singing in a famous opera house, and on another day I became a leading actor in a movie called Love Story. In the world of dream I was able to do anything I wanted, so I was very happy with my imagination.

 

   As the years passed, I started to look at my life from different angle, and then I was not a superman any more. I never wanted to be disappointed. I had to get myself pumped up. I needed to be a real person to survive in the real world. Being a real person was natural. I said to myself "Let’s get started being a real person". That’s what I wanted to be. It took a very long time to get my head around this truth.

 

   I went out for a walk. I was in a jungle, listening to weird sound. It was beautiful and cool in the sky. I was writing in a small notebook what I felt. I enjoyed warm sunshine and felt the breeze alone in the jungle. I could see lots of flowers, little birds, and animals. Some flowers turned into fairies, and some birds turned into angels. They seemed looking at me with a smile. I was also looking at them. At that monent, suddenly I woke up from the dream. I was just wandering around in my daydream. It was weird but funny.

 

   That’s all. I want to get back to the real world and make a comment about a talented guy, Steve Coogan. I came to know him while doing English listening practice. As is well known, he is an English actor, voice artist, and comedian. I think he is a brilliant actor with a great sense of humour. I have seen his great performances in YouTube. I like him very much and I like to watch his performances in comedy shows, especially in Alan Partridge, which makes me smile and sometimes get the giggles. 

 

I think it's enough today, I want to stop rambling now.

Goodbye....