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Why I play with LEGO

Written by tigasan

Hello Piytu Family Himm.. From Jung to a plastic carp, how I rediscovered the creative force of ‘meaningless’ pleasure As a child, I spent a great deal of time at my grandparents house. Between eating ice cream layered in hundreds and thousands Yahoo which I called ‘pretties’ for years like my grandmother, oblivious as to their real name – and watching television sat either side of my mother’s parents, I’d play alone upstairs, or in the garden; creating a world of my own from toy cars, LEGO, or whatever was to hand.

There was even a saliva-inducing game of blow football from my uncle’s youth.

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