My carriage was waiting for me for a princess ride.

I was lost on this ride, I didn't know where it would take me. I spotted a big church as I came out of one of the many alleys that inhabit this great city.

Malaga Cathedral looks so beautiful in the daytime, they call it the little machine because it lacks a tower and it will never be built. I think it feels it is missing something, but its creator no longer exists, it will be missed.

In the square that accompanies it, many people strolled or ate in the restaurants, unaware of the feelings of the Cathedral that will always have an emptiness within itself.

The road, in search of what I was missing, led me to a place where people were admiring various stalls and inside them food stalls. I don't think people saw me, but I didn't know why. It was a strange walk.

The path without time leads me to be in front of one of the most emblematic buildings of the city. The main town hall. I admired its beauty looking up after crossing some palm trees.

And when under my eyes a red carpet was waiting, it looked like a big event, a dream event.

Many preparations around me, but people didn't seem to notice my presence, was I invisible? It was possible. I could be in the crowd and no one knew I was there.

Everyone was very busy, but I didn't really know what was going on.

My intuition told me to follow that red carpet painted on the floor. Maybe I was on a floor, there was a high probability.

In front of me, huge figures began to appear and bow to me. Some of them I could recognise, as if they were from another world, the world of the awakened and that I had seen them... maybe on TV. But what were they doing here and alive!

They could see me and normal people could not. Maybe I had travelled through space-time and was on another plane.

Each of the characters was dressed in bright colours and they all danced, moved and waved at me as I walked along that red carpet.

I could also make out some beautiful themed carriages, I think they were waiting for the sleeping children who in their dreams travel to this wonderful place.

Others were in the shape of fantasy landscapes that I may have once dreamt of, a castle, a big star, indecipherable characters from a fantastic world. Children know about that world and when adults dream, sometimes they can reach that place, as I am doing right now.

Some floats waited silently, without characters, but none of them called out to me.

One seemed to have strange wheels and bright colours.

Another had subtle, soft decorations, reminding me of grapes on New Year's Day.

And this one seemed the most serious, it would be for some king or prince, its ornamentations were for someone with a lot of style.

I kept walking along the carpet until I was called in the distance, two beautiful birds, calling my name. They knew my name, and they knew it very well. How could that be possible?

I arrived in front of these birds and they said to me: princess your chariot is waiting for you, we hope you like the decoration we chose for this walk through the winged dreams.

I didn't know what they were talking about, but that chariot was for me. I enjoyed the view, the details, the design. I got on it and a wonderful journey through this magical world began.

It took me to see the last decorations of the past holidays. The tall buildings under the blue sky.

Then she took me down an alley that led to a square where people were in another world. They still didn't see me.

I just wanted to look at the sky and the architecture of the buildings, so original, yet simple.

Once I reached a space with enough room, the chariot stopped and the birds told me: Princess, your journey is over, it's time to wake up, but you can come back here whenever you want. We will be waiting for you to embark on new fantastic and magical journeys.

When I woke up, people began to notice my presence and I knew I had come back to reality. But it was a wonderful ride into the realm of dreams where I have my own chariot, always waiting for me.

Thank you all for joining me on this magical Wednesday walk. A big hello to all of you and see you next time.
Amonet.

All photographs are my own.