The internet is as magic as anything I read in science fiction 45 years ago. And filled with opportunities someone like me would never have to get intimate with beautiful things. And I spend most of my time in the virtual world.
Your real friend,
(Thus the thrill when I thought of accumulating art for children—before that idea was appropriated, smashed, & ground into the dirt.
I will find it an entirely unbearable irony if I’m ever pointed out as the one copying the idea that I came up with)