Come Over to My House by Theo LeSieg5/24/2023 ![]() ![]() Ohh what fun I had with that book, I would carry it around with me for hours, and it was by far one of my most cherished possessions. ![]() I remember having conversations with the characters, and at times they were my play mates. Because of the diversity of architecture styles, I was taken around the world. The characters were thoughts forms that had a type of autonomy, engineered by a boy who had not yet been taught how not to believe. I now understand that I was mentally creating an environment in the astral world that I would visit during out of body projections, and my night time dream escapades. ![]() ![]() I could taste the salt air when I stood by the house by the sea, and I could smell the pine of the log cabin in the woods. I would look at the pictures with such intensity, that I was literally inside the scene. This one book started my love for reading, and all the intellectual adventures I would later embark on in life. It was only over some period that I finally read every word, and that was a major turning point in my life. I did not read the book the 1st or 2nd, or 3rd time I tried. I was 3 at the time and I was just learning to read. I remember sitting under the sycamore tree just staring at the pictures. Kudos to you Theo LeSieg, long may your work continue to influence!!! ![]()
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