Tuesday, August 30, 2005


Now i remember something from yesterday:
I was at my grandmother's place with Mamma, and when the three of us were sitting around the small table in the kitchen, i suddenly got the feeling that we were all the same person. Three generations - and we look the same and have the same behaviour and way of talking. I looked through old photo albums and saw the same phenomenon. Isn't life remarkably strange?


Anonymous Ida said...

Yes it is, my dear, yes it is:)

03 September, 2005 15:54  

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