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Old memories

I told you in a previous post that I decided to renovate the house where I grew up. The first step was to empty the house. It’s exciting to find memories of decades, forgotten somewhere in a corner of the house. A notebook with drawings that I found in the attic of the house, took me back in time  half a century. I suddenly became the child who was striving to fulfill his student duties. Drawing was a real challenge for me. I remember I was never happy with what I was drawing. Now, looking at the dusty drawings, they don’t seem so unsuccessful to me anymore. I should have been more tolerant with the 10 years old child….

  • This drawing doesn’t look bad, does it? (I was 10 years old when I drew it)πŸ™‚

    • Yes


What do you think?

Written by Ileana Calotescu



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