"The Fingerprints of Childhood Memories."
As far as I can remember as a child, the first set of wooden logs, the vivid memories of discovering the joy to build something extraordinary are as endless as my imagination took to build it.
Those childhood moments, and the recollection of those memories seem to capture my attention.
As an adult, I still dream and crave for a similar experience to build a log cabin with mountain views, a special home filled with memories that will last for a lifetime...
I think that sort of excitement does not
dwindle with age. I am a dreamer...
The dream of exploration wonderful places, the joy of discovery, the triumph of creating something new, like a breathtaking log cabin with mountain and lake views won't be just another common home, it will be a wonderful journey of discovery to recapture my childhood dreams, and to make those dreams come true in a tangible and meaningful way.
Yes! When I was a child, I was there with my dear mom in some gorgeous places similar to these photos...
The log cabins of my dreams with stunning mountain views filled with large rooms and huge bedrooms, their appeal go much deeper to the core of human emotion.
The smell of fresh brand new cut wood, and its unique appearance will connect me straight to my emotions, deep poetical inspirations, dreams and experiences that I could only imagine before as a little child.
I call these kind of thoughts,
"The Fingerprints of Childhood Memories."
Do you still have dreams, goals, and/or memories
from your childhood? I wonder...
Thank you in advance for reading, dear readers!
UNTIL WE WRITE AGAIN.
POET STARRY DAWN.