A 13-Year-Old In A Museum

Absolutely brilliant articulations of what I always felt about. You said it right. I remember while I was growing up we used to wait for bus, go a long, very long train journeys, and so on. What do you do when you wait ? Imagine, day dream, think. But cut to now, we do not think, we only see. See WA, FB, Insta and so on. Nothing wrong but thinking has gone down, dreaming even more so.