Fun times are times mostly, dealt in retrospect, times full of fond recollections! Was it the fun and games, or the people who surrounded us? Or was it the novelty of the experience that made the moments so special? Was it the time of innocence and asking "Why?" Or was it a time, when dreaming came naturally and we asked, "Why not?" 
The hopes that we hold dear in our hearts, do they stem from what we once knew and loved or are they hopes that we dreamed up along the way and like the serpent in the garden of Eden say, "You imagine what you desire; you will what you imagine; and at last you create what you will..."
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Where are the old style paintings of yours? Love them.
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