We spend much of our childhood excitedly entertaining the products of our imagination.
I mean, I can’t tell you how many times I imagined myself in a fantasy world while walking through the woods close by my home, or I pretended to have found a magical door, hidden from others, and could make up where it led.
The transition to adulthood tends to rob us of the more fantastical elements of our wandering consciousness, but that’s not to say exciting, curious things aren’t waiting to be found in the world around us.