BEYOND THE HORIZON

A world beyond the place you have been.  A place wherein you thought of it to be real. The massive eagerness to tell yourself you’re in it. The identity you wish was part of your life.

I often wonder how does this authors of this magnificent work of art creates a life full of what your thought was real and not just a fantasy beyond your imagination. They create a world you rather know that was out there and was really being present as you are, and we believe to live with it. Books that turns out to be a real picture of the scenario.

The books that you grew up with was cope up with the idea of the truth behind the wands and spells that was created. Maybe you, the one reading this had already knew this one. Yes, the ever reason we believe that we can surpass the platforms 9 ¾. Harry was character from the magical world of one of the ever finest author I loved, J.K. Rowling. Within those captivating description of the magical world, lies the magic of what the whole idea was. I always admire her, the detailed works of her world that she had shared to the world gave me that mere love and admiration for her. Ever since if read those books and it turns out to be shown into a large screen, I always imagine that maybe this was true. Maybe her touch of creative writing was poured by a great magic as well. It takes a lot for you to recover from Harry. He was really an amazing and handsome guy thou.

I grew up knowing the Pevensie siblings. That magical wardrobe wherein you can easily enter into a beautiful dimension. C.S. Lewis had gain and place my mind that this dimensions were real and they were just out there. It was a beautiful story of heroism and the true challenge for you to face the fear inside that huge head. Way back, I always wish to see Aslan, and admire his beautiful and extraordinary world. Maybe if I could have a chance to see an old and beautiful wardrobe from an antique shop, I could also enter to another place. Maybe not Narnia, but it could be a place similar to that.

Before Harry and Ron, I knew Peter and Edmund. And before Hermoine and Ginny, I met Susan and Lucy.  

This were just two of the books that would always love to repeat myself on reading it with a cup of coffee. A funny way to move aside all the nasty dramas and nonsenses issues we have, this is a place to be. I can always choose between Hogwarts or Narnia. Well, you can choose too. They are always welcoming.

P.S.: Thank you for the true owners of the pictures.