i travelled from afar to look once again at a magical place from my childhood, the birthplace, of stories and dreams, where imagination and creativity took flight, never weighed down by commonsense. BUT my tiny kingdom had been destroyed by progress. i stood on hot concrete, staring incredulously at a large edifice of glass like steel and steel…… Continue reading Memories, Turned Into Stories, Never Die
Sure, you turned out pretty good, but is there anything you wish had been different about your childhood? If you have kids, is there anything you wish were different for them? Memories of mum moments / M, M, M. “Big B, Little b What begins with B? Barber, baby, bubbles and a bumble bee B,B,B”…… Continue reading Memories of mum moments / M, M, M.