"Leave me in my world of pleasant solitude, for I want to be alone with Nature's whisper of delight. Do not remove me from my seat of childhood magic until I've spotted all the unicorns who are hiding out there behind the trees of candy and popcorn. I will become an adult soon enough and once I leave this magic spot, all the wishing in the world won't ever make it reappear or stop my skin wrinkling. It will have gone forever down the rabbit hole of never-ending tunnel.
So leave me be in the childhood of my dreams and the vale of my delight for I will grow up far too soon and remain an old woman far too long before my memory falters and I am back in youthful times once more, wandering down memory's lane in a world of senility and the familiarity of pleasant solitude." William Forde: August 1st, 2015.