I have always been a dreamer. Since I was a kid I have always escaped to the world of magic. I believed it was real if you tried hard enough. As a kid you experience life that is full of what ifs. What if I can fly? What if I find a secret door to another world? What if I can talk to animals? But then as it happens to all of us you grow up and you stop believing. You have your own struggles and your life can turn quite dull.
What I want to bring back here are those what ifs. Can we leave our worries behind for a while and return to our childhood? When everything was possible and we felt safe? When you could still enjoy the little things and were enchanted by the world and its possibilities?
I am not talkative or outgoing and I don’t have the slightest idea of what’s going on in the world behind my door, but when it comes to books I have been to a lot of places. For a socially awkward being, books are pleasant escape from society. I might seem a bit boring on the outside but trust me I have a wild and colourful imagination on the inside.
So let’s bring a cup of coffee or a glass of wine and snuggle up in this cozy nook, covered in a blanket and let’s disappear into the world of magic.
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