Imagination and free thinking. Carefree play pretend. They seem to leave us as we get older. What a shame. I look at children and remember a time when I loved playing make believe and pretend. Why can't I now? Why do we have to hide that exciting part of us? I feel so embarrassed sometimes when I would just love to fall into my imagination and let it take flight. Give in to my fantasies and release the rest of the world. Only for a little while... what bliss, what joy. Why can't I have that? Create my own world to relive any time that I want.
I think its time that I opened myself up and see how rusty my imagination is.
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