Is there such a thing as an overactive imagination, one that completely disregards reality in all its forms and capacities? Reality is itself fiction so the answer to that question is no. But it is not that simple is it? It rarely is. Reality can be just as real as the sharpest of dreams if the plan is to see it first with your imagination. Imagination is the starting point to progress. Without imagination there would be nothing now and nothing in the future.
Those who say that you have an overactive imagination need to look at themselves and how they present themselves in the eyes of other people each day. It takes imagination for any actor to present themselves on the social stage. This is always done through the eyes of other people. One could argue a case of insanity in all of us for this type of working imagination; especially since it is a perceived requirement before leaving the house out into the social world of complete and utter plasticity and flacid promises never kept. An overactive imagination is all anybody has because none of us are truely happy or satisfied; God forbid! 98.2 LLc
Friday, December 26, 2008
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