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Domestic Memory

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An apple tree with a shorn trunk, making for a convenient step. The climbs up to it’s largest branch, and the hours spent imagining adventures.

childhood dreams… all those eternal summer days

The boxes filled with books, toys, and sentimentals. A new bedroom to call my own.

childhood nightmares… the calm before storm

The mudroom, converted into an office. A firm stand and a turned back initiates a new life.

Young adulting… the art of letting go

A townhouse living room filled with Mira’s single-day’s furniture. Our cuddling together to watch TV on a small-screen.

nesting… the ease of young love

A master-suite in a new home. Reversing the wall upon which our queen bed lies against.

growing…into the life

A realtor’s for-sale sign on the lawn.


a memory called


I’m hosting over at dVerse today, where we write about memory.

The pub is open! Come join us!

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23 replies »

  1. These definitely are ingredients of great memories when specifics are well remembered. They can be relived always with that smile that one never realised is happening at the same time! Thanks for making us remember Frank!


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