13.10.09

Traces of childhood

When watching and singing ... a video the idea of childhood came with an spontaneus and an inventory of personal traces. A piece of this now so distant wonderful stage.




















The Chosen One
The day they decided become my parents, i was chosen between other hundred children.














Getting Mother's day Card prepared












a piano i don't play anymore.







This was part of a sunny day dress




"I don't remember when was the last time i wore this little purse"





"Barbie presence"











"Primary Olympic Competitions" (no relation with mrta)











Pili-Mili
Who didn't wear one?


"Christmas Ask to Dad (mine & sister's)"

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