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Bubble Dreams...

I sat outside and watched as my boys blew their bubbles and allowed the wind to create huge spheres of bubble rainbows. Mesmerized and entranced by the beauty and mystery of the bubble, I found myself asking "Why?". Why are we so fascinated by bubbles and no matter what our age, why do they make us smile? Could it be how lightly they float- drifting slowly farther and farther away but never saddening us with their departure? Maybe it's the beautiful mixture of color we see swirling incessantly, even dreamily, along their surfaces...
Whatever the fascination, on this day I equated the beauty and fragility of the bubble to dreams. Yes, I'm a total dreamer. I believe in chasing after one's dreams and never losing hope. As I watched the bubbles flying out of the bubble wand, I noticed how sometimes huge bubbles were formed and how, from the same wand, lots of small ones. Metaphorically speaking, I am the bubble wand, producing the greatest of dreams both big and small. I have several choices. I can obsess over the beauty and potential of those dreams and never take action to make them come true, or I can chase those dreams, watch them rise and flourish and have fulfillment when the dream bubble bursts and becomes reality...
No, this blog is not specifically about fashion, but it is about passion...
Don't just be a dreamer. Follow your dreams, and make them come true...
passionately driven... ChristalNicole...

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