You know, as we get older we get affected. We get conscious. We get worried about what people will think and say. We don’t let go. We don’t blow bubbles with spit. We don’t let ice-cream get everywhere. We make sure each eyelash is in place. We stop ourselves from LOL. Or snorting. Or bursting into tears. We gulp down all emotion, to save face. We don’t put purple and pink together – even though those 2 colours can scream – ‘ I AM HAVING F.U.N.’
When you are ONE, however, you don’t care.
