This fantasy we carry within us as we grow older. When things get hard we store our thoughts in the glass castle hoping for a better day we're sure will come.
Because on that day life will become every dream we stored in that great castle. Life will be what it should be, the life that we had imagined so long ago when care was but a figment of the imagination. When worries were but a word that washed off like soap in the shower.
That day you will be dressed in your finest. The carriage ready to take to you to your castle, everyone waiting in awe to welcome you. You made it, you're here, this moment was everything you could have hoped for and in your mind it could never end.
The Glass Castle?
We wake up at the very moment we arrive at the castle, and awake to real life which is never truly the glass castle we had hoped for.
"How did life become this?" we might ask. “When did life become less of a dream, and more of a chore?”
We believe the glass castle will always be just a dream......
See in our dreams it is very easy to construct an imaginary structure, in real life it's much harder, more difficult, more work.
but nothing is ever impossible
You’ve awoken the dream is over, but the castle must be constructed...shit it HAS TO!
Perseverance is all it really takes. Push talent aside, put expertise aside... some
good old passion + ambition + love will erect this grand structure.
You will stand in awe of its beauty and awe of yourself.
You made this happen; you made your dream a reality...
Build your GLASS CASTLE!