Children play with fallen leaves in a park in Bucharest on October 21, 2010. By Daniel Mihailescu/AFP/Getty Images.
-- The Daily Dish
No matter how hard I try, even when I try to find a writer or a poet inside of me, I can no longer feel that kind of freshness about the world. With me, there can only be a feeling of sadness, as of something passing away.
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Date: 2010-10-24 04:39 am (UTC)From:tons of therapy has taught me to let that inner child out. to put away fears that we have developed over the years. when we were kids, we had no fears.. so we played. hardly worried about the future or fretted over the past.. we were in the moment always.
get out there and play.
(and don't you dare and laugh this off.)
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