When we are kids, it’s easy to believe in magic. All that Disney fairytales… I remember to imagine all these impossible creatures alive and all those animals speaking with us… And it was so funny! When do we stop to believe in magic? And why do we stop? These questions came to my mind one of these nights when I went for a walk with my dog. The usual final daily walk. And then, suddenly, I saw something shining. Blinking. In the air. I finally saw a firefly. And I felt like a child again. Able to believe in magic. Because that little magic creature has crossed my way and reminded me what all fairytales teach us: magic is everywhere! We just need to pay attention…
M.C.
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