One of the items I kept when my mum passed away was one of her favourite handbags. Patched leather, 70’style. I’d seen her wear it often. It felt too sacred to use it myself so for a few years it was simply kept in a safe place. Eventually, I started to take it out. But […]
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I have a box full of colourful letters. Collected over 30 years or so. They are somewhat categorised and bound with pretty ribbons. The box only usually gets opened when new letters are added. Most letters have been read just once and maybe one day, some will see daylight. As I remember a childhood friend. […]
