So ya like epicurean flying satyrs and lost boys, despite existence in a parallel world. I think we all age into the dreams of these adventures; of the times before we were gendered. When existence on a playground was cause and catalyst as best of friends for ten minutes to an hour.
I think it’s interesting to dream of “before we were gendered” when Wendy is so heavily gendered despite being a non-grown-up child the same as the others. None of the boys are expected to assume the role of mother, and none of the boys have been conditioned by society to accept it as their place.
So ya like epicurean flying satyrs and lost boys, despite existence in a parallel world. I think we all age into the dreams of these adventures; of the times before we were gendered. When existence on a playground was cause and catalyst as best of friends for ten minutes to an hour.
I think it’s interesting to dream of “before we were gendered” when Wendy is so heavily gendered despite being a non-grown-up child the same as the others. None of the boys are expected to assume the role of mother, and none of the boys have been conditioned by society to accept it as their place.