This ability to exist in pieces is what some adults call resilience. And I suppose in some way it is a kind of resilience, a horrible resilience that makes adults believe children forget trauma.
At the center of everything we call 'the arts,' and children call 'play,' is something which seems somehow alive.
Remember how you used to be able to feel your bed breathing and the walls spinning when you were a kid?
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