I have never felt more relaxed. Tonight, i sat on the osim chair doing nothing but just breathing and letting my mind wander. I don't know if it was the camoumile tea or the baby lotion, but the rare moment of silence in my house gave me some true 'me' time.

I thought about dreams. More often than not, we dream when we fall asleep. During the day, we sometimes build sandcastles in the air. We all dream in one way or another.

While not all our dreams consist of obtaining wealth and power, most of them depict what seems ideal to that individual. Our dreams draw inspiration from our day to day activities; they magnify both our fears and wants. Some say aim for the moon and you will fall on the stars, while others claim that they are living their dream.

In this century where practicality takes over idealism, can we still think outside of the box? Should we still dream?