Okay, let's look back. How old are you? How old do you feel then? Think back to when you were younger. When you didn't have homework assignments, deadlines and hungry stomachs to worry about. When you were intense happy when you got a new shiny racecar (the size of your fist) or a pink, glittery hairclip. The time that when your parents got home you felt like it was Christmas eve, that your grandmother stuffed you full of food because ''You have to grow big and strong.'' and the proud feeling of your drawing that everybody loved even though noone understood it. They would guess wrong (''Is it a giraffe? Owow, I know, a bunny? Don't cry honey, it is a beautiful turtle...'') but you didn't care, because you were loved anyway. The time were you didn't understand half of what the grown-ups said, and didn't care about the other half. Do you remember?
I sometimes miss that time, especially teh time were it was fun to just watch pictures. You know, you would open a book and ignore the odd black thingies and just let yourself sink into the pictures. I love pictures, and everytime I find a beautiful, artistic or crazy picture online, I save it on my computer. Call me crazy, but it is great.
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