As a child I was the archetypal dreamer. Whenever possible I would sit alone on the school bus, gazing out the window. I never caused trouble in school, except for failing to pay attention.
The imaginary playmates of early childhood persisted into my teens, taking the form of chivalrous adventurers. The worlds of C.S. Lewis and Ursula K. LeGuin
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What I mean is that I've let technology rule me. It's something I've struggled with (or more accurately, suffered from) for a long time. I think the internet has become a way for me to procrastinate on all kinds of important things. Sometimes, it's certainly something I need to cut myself some slack on -- graduate school and motherhood have both been fairly isolating (motherhood less so, believe it or not).
At this point, I can't remember if there was more that the entry jogged in me. But it's a wise entry, direct and well-written.
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But Jim Henson says: "As children, we all live in a world of imagination, of fantasy, and for some of us that world of make-believe continues into adulthood."
I want to believe I can be that.
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