This above picture is from Wikipedia. Remember that train? You get on at Platform 9 3/4 by running straight at the wall between 9 and 10…?
Some days are just beyond belief. And when I am grumpy and poor-me-ing – which happens more often than I would like – I try and remember the places I’ve been, and the things I’ve seen, and the sheer wonder of it all.
We are such things as dreams are made of… and occasionally, even in reality, life is but an amazing – and midge-and-mosquito filled, and sprinkling-on-me-ten-minutes-after-this-shot, but still amazing — dream.