At 58, I can look back at a lot that never was and likely won’t be. I don’t need fantasy to remind me of that. But fantasy does make me think of the small things I could do here. Was the hero brave? Loving? Did the hero give up? Can I be the same here in this life?
At 58, I can look back at a lot that never was and likely won’t be. I don’t need fantasy to remind me of that. But fantasy does make me think of the small things I could do here. Was the hero brave? Loving? Did the hero give up? Can I be the same here in this life?
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