I wanted to write and speak with the voice of a child, dream like a child dreams, and fantasize like only a child can.----I wanted to search the world over and look for differences in the childrens stories. ----I wanted transient time and spaces and to traverse a world that only children understand.----I wanted to speak the language of children in many different languages.----And so I did it, with my stories.----But in so doing, I too became a child; and like a child have learned.----The lesson? Ho! Ever so simple: I learned that it is in the fantastic world of a childs dream that we find our soul, the true and pristine meaning of the word love.----Such is the beauty and simplicity to be found in Anthology of a Childhood Dream.