I decided to join to those who published their childhood pictures. My picture was taken on the stairs in front ofthe house I used to live in. I was around 4 then, I think it's easy to recognise me here. I know my hair is different (I had a fringe!). This house is a complete ruin today, became a magazine for old furniture, carpets etc. The boy next to me is my brother.
I like this idea of photos. It brings the memories from childhood alive, doesn't it? I have a few memories form that period, one of them is when I go out to pick a tomato in the garden to eat for supper. I miss that taste and feeling... Later, we moved out to a block of flat and my mother brought tomatoes from the grocery. They didn't taste the same...
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Some say smells and tastes are the strongest memories. A garden tomato... Yeah, it's like a different thing altogether, compared with what you buy in shops. A palette of sensations.
A great, happy picture of yours :)
Could you give me a phone number to your brother?;)
I like your photo! You are so happy there. By the way I wouldn't say it was you but we all change
i perfectly know what you mean, i also remember smells and tastes, that's actually how my body and mind work. and i do remember the taste of such tomatoes, my grandma used to have a huge garden
btw, i agree with patrycja ;)
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