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"Memory is a way of holding onto the things you love,
the things you are, the things you never want to lose."
(The Wonder Years)
For the Crazy Tuesday theme "childhood memories"
Dear Raggedy Ann is very old but good naturedly poses for a photo shoot.
Dieser alte Schienenbus aus den 1960er Jahren war schon immer mein Liebling auf der kleinen Modelleisenbahnanlage, die mein Paps damals für mich - oder doch wohl eher für sich - gebaut hatte. Diese Anlage gibt es schon lange nicht mehr, aber den Schienenbus und ein paar der kleinen Tiere wie das Pferdchen habe ich als Andenken behalten.
Und natürlich gehören zu meinen Kindheitserinnerungen alte Bücher wie "Fridolin, die kleine Ente", "Froschkönig" in Schreibschrift oder das dicke, bereits leicht zerfledderte Märchenbuch "Im weiten bunten Märchenland".
This old rail bus from the 1960s has always been my favourite on the small model railway layout that my dad built for me - or rather for himself. This layout no longer exists, but I have kept the railway bus and a few of the little animals like the horse as memories.
And, of course, my childhood memories include old books such as ‘Fridolin, the little duck’, ‘Frog King’ in cursive or the big, already slightly tattered fairy-tale book ‘In the wide, colourful fairy-tale land’.
Für "Crazy Tuesday"
Thema "Childhood memories" am 07.01.2025.
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Once upon a time this beach was littered with cobble boats jacked up on wheel axles. All standing ready for local fishermen to head to sea and tend their small nets and pots. Now the beach is empty. As small children we used to play in the boats until we were chased by the fishermen. We also used them as wind breaks when enjoying the beach in the summer months. Yes this beach brings back the memories.
It's Okay To Visit Memory Lane, Just Dont Live There
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Many hours of fun were spent playing with this dollhouse, which was probably my favorite childhood possession. I pulled it from the attic one day several years ago and a flood of memories came rushing back. No video games, handheld devices or even TV shows could compete with the hours my friends and cousins spent with me around this little dollhouse....
You live in my memory,
though we've never met.
I know you are out there somewhere and haven't found me yet.
Rest assure I will be waiting,
when you finally come my way...
Patiently I am waiting, and hoping for that day.
Even though I have stepped away from SL, fond memories of each of you will always be with me. You know who you are AM, RS, EC, KW, LL, Amy T, CB, G, PR, PM, AND VR.
Relax, listen, and enjoy www.youtube.com/watch?v=Smc5FHbZtG4&list=RDSmc5FHbZtG...
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Our dahlia field is now in hibernation, their bulbs are in the garage! But their successors, the tulips, will delight us with beautiful flowers in spring; they are already in the ground...
"The happiest memories are of moments that ended when they should have".
- Robert Breault
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We had a day out in Much Wenlock Shropshire, yesterday and had a browse around this little Antique shop,I've never seen so much China before.:-)
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I try to scatter the light so it becomes only tangible
and in the dark I try to hide for the time,
because with aging the dreams are molting and memories fade,
evaporate.
This is why music is my endless desire to you.
This is why my cello hums - very gently and almost inaudibly - on the colours of orange and red.
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Ik probeer het licht zo te verstrooien
dat het alleen nog tastbaar wordt
en in het donker probeer ik me
te verstoppen voor de jagende tijd
omdat bij het ouder worden de dromen vervellen
en de herinneringen vervagen,
verdampen
zo is muziek mijn eindeloos verlangen naar jou,
zo neuriet mijn cello - heel zachtjes en haast onhoorbaar - op de tonen van oranje en rood
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Listen to Jóhann Jóhannsson - Flight From The City
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Please write your own personal narrative either in your heart and mind or on paper. Public words fail me on this one.
"Wait on the Lord: be of good courage, and He will strengthen thine heart: wait, I say, on the Lord." Psalm 27:14 (KJV)