andcreased…”

    “Look!Heiswavingatthepictures.That’sstrange.Hemustbecrazy…”LuckilyDimitri’snomadlifeasahomelesspersonhadlongexposedhimtotheslingsandarrowsofeousfortune,sohetookeverythinginhisstrideandwasabletoturnadeafeartothejeersandmockeryofthecrowd.Hewalkedawayfromthestudieverynowaowavegoodbyetohisbelovedbeautiesandsoondisappearedfromsight.Imaginationaivitywhowerehidingintheairwereaghasttoseehimwalkaway.TheywerehopingthatthesightofthebeautiesiraitswouldbringbackmemoriesofthesweetandhappytimestheyhadspenttogetherandKingDimitriwouldgehismindandacceptallofthebeauties.ThentheycouldallgobacktotheKingdomofDreamsandliveaperfectlifehappilytogetherinthepacemuchrgerandmnifitthantheoldowasburntinthefire.Wouldn’tthatbegreat?ButKingDimitriremainedfirminhisdecisionandwalkedaway…Imaginationaivitystoodstifflylockediknowinghowtosavethesituation…

    Dimitriwalkedalohestreets.Everythingitchbckbeforehiseyes,withonlythetappingofhiswhiteetohelphimfindtheway.Itwasnoteasy,buthisfootstepsweresureandsteady.Hisloyalservants,Imaginationaivity,werenotwithhim.Perhapstheywerestoppedbysomebrandnewgadgetwhichtooktheirfancy,ortheyhaddiscoveredafuoexplore…Thesetwoloyalservantswouldpopupsuddenlywheexpected,butwithorwithoutoutsidehelp,Dimitrikhathemustmakehisownwayallbyhimself.Hebelievedhewaswalkingtowardsthewestbecausehecouldfeeltheremnaofthesettingsunshineonhisbodymakinghimfeellightandfortable.Fastcarsswooshedbyhimoandchaotichumanvoicesroseandfellroundhim.Astrangeideasuddenlycametohimashewalked.HefeltthatwalkinginthisnoisyandbusymetropoliswasactuallynotthatmuchdifferentfromstrollingontheridgesofthefieldsinhisKingdomofDreams.ThecarsrushingbywerejustliketheschoolsoffishesswimmingireamsintheKingdomofDreams.Thechaotichumanvoicesalroundhimwerelikethemyriadsofflowersthatbloomonthefields.Oryousaythatthemyriadsofflowersthatbloominthefieldarenoiselesschaos,whilethehumanvoicesalroundhimwereaudiblesilence.“Myframeofmindisalwaysstable”hethought“andisasstilsthesereers,thereforequietornoisyareallthesametome.ThebustliropolisweseewithoureyesandthesereneKingdomofDreamsthatisinourmindsareohesamepdnottwodifferentworldsandhavenothingtodowiththesenseofsight.Orinotherwords,walkingontheridgesofthefieldsintheKingdomofDreamsisthesameaswalkingonthepavementsofthebusymetropolisbecausetheKingdomofDreamsexistsinthemundaneworld.InotherwordstheKingdomofDreamsbesublimatedoutofthemundaneworld.Dimitriwasveryhappyandexcimed,“Ifinallydiscoveredthekeytothepuzzle!WhereIwalkon.Wheremydreamis.Iamadream-maker.”Dimitritinuedonhisway.Thefurtherhewalked,thesmallerhisfigurebecame;untiltherewasonlyatinybackviewofhisfastdisappearingsilhouette.AsQueenAishaoncesaid,“Hisretreatingfigureislikeanexcmatiraduallydisappearingonthehorizon”

andcreased…”

    “Look!Heiswavingatthepictures.That’sstrange.Hemustbecrazy…”LuckilyDimitri’snomadlifeasahomelesspersonhadlongexposedhimtotheslingsandarrowsofeousfortune,sohetookeverythinginhisstrideandwasabletoturnadeafeartothejeersandmockeryofthecrowd.Hewalkedawayfromthestudieverynowaowavegoodbyetohisbelovedbeautiesandsoondisappearedfromsight.Imaginationaivitywhowerehidingintheairwereaghasttoseehimwalkaway.TheywerehopingthatthesightofthebeautiesiraitswouldbringbackmemoriesofthesweetandhappytimestheyhadspenttogetherandKingDimitriwouldgehismindandacceptallofthebeauties.ThentheycouldallgobacktotheKingdomofDreamsandliveaperfectlifehappilytogetherinthepacemuchrgerandmnifitthantheoldowasburntinthefire.Wouldn’tthatbegreat?ButKingDimitriremainedfirminhisdecisionandwalkedaway…Imaginationaivitystoodstifflylockediknowinghowtosavethesituation…

    Dimitriwalkedalohestreets.Everythingitchbckbeforehiseyes,withonlythetappingofhiswhiteetohelphimfindtheway.Itwasnoteasy,buthisfootstepsweresureandsteady.Hisloyalservants,Imaginationaivity,werenotwithhim.Perhapstheywerestoppedbysomebrandnewgadgetwhichtooktheirfancy,ortheyhaddiscoveredafuoexplore…Thesetwoloyalservantswouldpopupsuddenlywheexpected,butwithorwithoutoutsidehelp,Dimitrikhathemustmakehisownwayallbyhimself.Hebelievedhewaswalkingtowardsthewestbecausehecouldfeeltheremnaofthesettingsunshineonhisbodymakinghimfeellightandfortable.Fastcarsswooshedbyhimoandchaotichumanvoicesroseandfellroundhim.Astrangeideasuddenlycametohimashewalked.HefeltthatwalkinginthisnoisyandbusymetropoliswasactuallynotthatmuchdifferentfromstrollingontheridgesofthefieldsinhisKingdomofDreams.ThecarsrushingbywerejustliketheschoolsoffishesswimmingireamsintheKingdomofDreams.Thechaotichumanvoicesalroundhimwerelikethemyriadsofflowersthatbloomonthefields.Oryousaythatthemyriadsofflowersthatbloominthefieldarenoiselesschaos,whilethehumanvoicesalroundhimwereaudiblesilence.“Myframeofmindisalwaysstable”hethought“andisasstilsthesereers,thereforequietornoisyareallthesametome.ThebustliropolisweseewithoureyesandthesereneKingdomofDreamsthatisinourmindsareohesamepdnottwodifferentworldsandhavenothingtodowiththesenseofsight.Orinotherwords,walkingontheridgesofthefieldsintheKingdomofDreamsisthesameaswalkingonthepavementsofthebusymetropolisbecausetheKingdomofDreamsexistsinthemundaneworld.InotherwordstheKingdomofDreamsbesublimatedoutofthemundaneworld.Dimitriwasveryhappyandexcimed,“Ifinallydiscoveredthekeytothepuzzle!WhereIwalkon.Wheremydreamis.Iamadream-maker.”Dimitritinuedonhisway.Thefurtherhewalked,thesmallerhisfigurebecame;untiltherewasonlyatinybackviewofhisfastdisappearingsilhouette.AsQueenAishaoncesaid,“Hisretreatingfigureislikeanexcmatiraduallydisappearingonthehorizon”