
A child’s mind is imagination without restriction, ever present and fear free, authentically expressing itself to its astral potential. A celestial world is discovered in every particle of life — the stone and the hummingbird sparkle the same. Delight is existence, occupying the same harmonic note on the scales. We strain to recapture the wonder of these mesmerizing moments by means foreign to our nature — but always to no avail. It is the child I left behind and yet, it is the child I aspire to be. For there is no greater freedom, grandeur or goodness than imagination fueled by a child. https://open.spotify.com/track/5VMbc4zgxLGvy6Q0OjyDUv?si=zESEv-OCSHa2VM-Sw3SAwQ
by K. Osei