12.21.2010
play time.
when given time in a space you didn't expect, it seems like a gift. sick days or snow days have that appeal to me: a little gift from routine. a gift to be present. this scene is from a gift: a moment with my boy, moment as in hours with my boy playing and assembling little legos. he has done this for hours and i can see why. drifting into a magical world of imagination is a gift. it's a treasure and i'm thankful for these museums we've created together.
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