There’s childlike wonder in all of us. I particularly feel like in recent times I’ve come more in contact with it; my younger self really did have the beautiful intangible things in life figured out. Excitements over the smallest things and immovable belief in the most impossible things. Growing up tends to steal that from us, but once in a while we get to feel like we’re back in the little shoes of our younger selves, enjoying the little things that were always worth looking forward to when we were younger. I believe that’s the twilight zone where the magic of believing in more than our reality exists, and we must always keep it alive and dreaming. Stay young, my boy. AnjolaDave, 2026.