Imagination is the Greatest Nation!
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I used to tell my grandkids that we sat around the radio listening to fireworks on July 4.
Seen one, seen them all but the music is decent....<: <:
I dunno.
We saw small fireworks when I was also small; but they were inspiring, and grew in imagination beyond even larger displays that I’ve seen since.
It seems to me that no matter what I’ve seen in the small travels of my life, everything has always wound up more alive in Memory and Imagination than it all was in the original experience; and maybe the impressions that we harbor within and carry on with us are more Real.