you can only be in one room at once.
a forest glade might look like the whole world from afar, but inside it is not
all those journeys you speak of must take place in a car. with other people.
and you'll be cold and wet and tired
and smelly, probably. and your experience
won't be the sweeping hills with background music
or dances or tambourines or crazy nights.
and flashing movie scenes aren't the reality of things.
it'll just be you and me.
and we can only be in one room at once.