The Magic of Imagination at Playgrounds

Listen up, because what I'm about to tell you will change how you

see every playground forever. That rusty swing set isn't just metal and chains.

It's a portal to dimensions where gravity bends and time stretches like taffy.

Every time you pump your legs, you're not just swinging, you're launching into

orbit around planets made of cotton candy clouds. The slide, that's not plastic.

That's a lightning bolt frozen in time, waiting for brave explorers to ride

its electric current down to treasure islands below. When you zoom down,

you're not sliding. You're surfing on rainbows that taste like laughter and sound like drums.