Is it a toy? Or is it a mountain? Or maybe just a part of all the things we need but are ashamed to have, to nurture and take care of. It's interesting how you can draw likeness to things from the past and nature. We were once very tender to mother nature but today we abuse it like an unwanted teddy bear. What do you think? Should we let the inner child rule this world and reclaim what we once loved and took care of.?