To swing, perchance to dream?
The nature of play – the ability to let your inhibitions go and just ’swing’ – it’s a lot like trying to free your mind and come up with something new and fresh and creative. As adults, we become suspicious of everything. A bunch of “That looks fun, what’s the catch?” people. It’s sad, but inevitable I guess. I’d like to think I would have had a go, but the suspicion lives like a splinter under a fingernail. More likely I would’ve only had a go if prompted by a friend. Interesting psychological experiment of sorts.
Via no man’s blog
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