I decided to go through some boxes which have been collecting vast amounts of dust in my storage room, and I’ve come across some of my old writing. Rather than just toss it, I figure I should save it (digitally) for posterity.

This I actually remember writing. It inspired me to draw a bookmark emblazoned with these words. The bookmark has been long lost, but I think I will eventually draw another one.

The imagination is a place where you can escape into yourself, where all is what you want it to be, you control it. A book is an imagination shared with the world so all can enjoy. Some people say once you get older your imagination is gone forever, but they’re wrong. The imagination is just sitting in the back of your mind collecting dust. Imagine.