
I remember when I was younger I wanted clouds on my ceiling and rainbows on my walls. I wanted sunsets, beaches, palm trees, and starry skies. An adult joked about Hendrix on my bed. Nah! I just want to play the guitar like him.
I imagined murals and pictures evolving and changing. So I wouldn’t be stuck looking at the same thing all the time. Now I'd add mountains and leaves that change colors.
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