Anything was possible…

Some days I awaken with words in my mind and on my fingertips–and I have to  close out the world to allow them to emerge unsullied and fresh..

I believe  the secret of being a good memoirist-is to allow the inner child to come out–the one that is not jaded and full of impressions that can only come with experiencing life–as we ALL do.
Remember what it was like as a kid?  Wasn’t it a fabulous time?
EVERYTHING as magical..
ANYTHING was possible..

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