as a child i loved nothing more than sitting under my fathers fishing umbrella at the bottom of the garden listening to the rain.For me i made my own magic,life was full of wonders and possibilitys,dispite having a father who tryed very hard to brum any kind of imagination or fantsy out of me i still retain that sense of wonder and love of the world.What magical things can you remember from your life,what special moments have you had?do you take enough time to make new magic????
