Big Fish

We are always told that reality is what matters that it deserves our seriousness while imagination and dreams are distractions and i have never agreed to me reality is more like a passing rumor loud and urgent while demanding to be believed even though it constantly shifts. And What we call “real” often seems fragile its only held together by habits collective agreements and an unspoken fear of questioning it honestly i think reality is something to be laughed at and ignored i don’t say that because I’m blind to it but because I can see through it i can see its temporary nature and its dependence on perceptions In my opinion the true joke is that  "People bow to what already exists, but fear what could exist."