You know what I like? Everything that is unique and different. Sometimes I will walk around a flea market, circling the busy crowds, spying inside one little booth, perusing the tables and blanketed grounds, searching eagerly for something, well, something different!

Just because I am getting older doesn't mean that I still don't want the world to hold wonder and awe for me. I am very selfish about that. I need to be wowed! When I was a child I remember going to the fair. Someone had one of those dog leashes that appears to be leading an invisible dog. The leash was there, extending out alongside the owner, but the dog really was invisible. I didn't think that there was no dog. Heavens no! There was a dog there alright, I just couldn't see him. That was a wonderful moment! It was a horrible moment when I later saw a big bucket of those leashes for sale beside the arcade games.

I really like to recreate those magical moments in my mind, especially when I am out and about the marketplace. I want the "elixir" the "snake oil salesman." The "flimflam gimmick. Now, don't get me wrong. I don't want to really be fooled, but I want to wonder what if there really was magic? What if there really was an invisible dog on the end of that leash? Is it just me, or is fun to believe in things we know can't be real? Even if is just for a moment! After all, what if Jack didn't buy those magical beans? Would there have been a golden goose? lol* I hope I never fully grow up. It is far more fun to imagine the unimaginable.