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To me, childhood is hopeful, curious, pure and invigorating. Yet those properties fades when we we grow up. We "sorted" them into boxes for the hope of finding them in the future. We make up excuses only to pretend (to ourselves) that we don't have the time to search what we love. One day when those dusted boxes that appear from nowhere piled up and eventually block our ways, take off your glasses and look at the nature with you wide open eyes. Yes - the connection is still there.
Love you brother.
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