Dreaming Days

I think some days were just meant to be days spent dreaming. It's starting to warm up here in Peru but this morning is still a bit overcast. Later this afternoon I'll work on being grateful for where I am and the adventure that it presents. But for now I spend my morning researching online for work and imagining a reality completely different. I think I'm starting to realize that an imaginative child never really stops being imaginative as they grow older, sometimes they just numb it with TV. It really comes down to being lazy and letting others imagine stories for me. But as soon as I live without a TV, I have amazing adventures in my mind. Today's story setting: Venice, Italy. Come, imagine with me! It all begins with a young and overly smart girl who works making pasta in the narrow streets of Venice...