Finding Neverland
Okay, this is defintely not a movie review.
I grew up observing. The rain and the sunshine, the pollution and the leafless trees, the symmetry of nature and the yin and yang. I grew up dreaming. I’ve got my neverland- my parallel universe that has the never-ever-stopping chocolate factories, a million board games and my favorite mode of transport- books and enid blyton’s goblins and wishing trees.
Will my ‘fancy’ parallel entwine with my ‘real’ real?
