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Can you remember back to being a young child, with a limitless imagination and real, and unquestionably ideas that anything was attainable? What about being able to pretend you could be and live and act as anyone else your mind could create, and with zero consequence? I certainly do. And there in-lies the difficulty of, for lack of a better term, growing up; that separation of real, tangible, and sustainable daily life, from the created, naively omniscient imagery of a child who believes that boundaries don’t, nor cannot exist. 

I miss that feeling. 

-jd

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Thursday Oct 10 @ 05:56am
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