Childhood unlike Fairyland (which is a very real and permanent place), is a temporary Kingdom unto itself.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A finite period of time filled with Magical Thinking and Infinite Possibilities.

 

 

 

 

 

Where practically anything seems Possible.

 

 

 

 

 

As we grow older we tend to loose this magical way of thinking.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Or do we just… forget?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Fairies whispered to me long ago (and I believed them) that if  a person retains their childhood wonder and belief in possibilities, well then the portals to Fairyland will remain open to them forever and ever more.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

What do you think?