Grown-ups say there is only one way to see things.
But I believe there is always another way to look at them.
They see rules.
We create adventures.
They find disorder.
We imagine stories.
Sometimes,
a reflection is a game.
A whisper is a secret.
And a pair of glasses… changes everything.
Maybe growing up means learning to see like grown-ups do.
But in the meantime,
we keep seeing the world in our own way




