Thursday, December 2, 2010
"i do believe in fairies, i do, i do"
"Once upon a time there was a boy named Peter Pan, who decided not to grow up..." i wish i had this option. i would love to have the imagination i had as a child forever. children have the greatest imagination. i remember getting in boxes in the garage, back when i was young and small enough to fit in them, and pretending they were any and everything. ships, cars, airplanes, hot air balloons. you name it. i could imagine a plain, brown cardboard was anything. there was no limit. my sister and i could play with these boxes for hours and never grow bored. if you put a cardboard box in front of me know i would probably just see what i could pack up in it to clear up some space in my room. i would have an extremely hard time seeing anything but a box. i would love to know where our childhood imagination goes. do we hit a certain age and it just disappears? or is it something that just matures with the rest of us and is always within us? all i know is, i would love to have my many modes of transportation back.
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