I've always had a soft spot when rummaging through other peoples donated goods for personalised notes on books and the like. To think that at one point in time an item was cherished, inscribed with a personal message or meaning. Dated to remember a moment in time to look back on in life. Today was no exception...
Dear Troy, where are you now? Who are you? Or maybe even who were you? Did you have a nice time that new years eve 57 years ago?... I wonder if you listened to Bellini that night?........
....a page from a book, a picture of Vincenzo Bellini framed and sealed and given on new years eve 1955.
Always gets me wondering about the story behind the note, where it was given, where it was kept all these years and how it ended up yet another item cast aside on a charity shop shelf...
Dear Troy, where are you now? Who are you? Or maybe even who were you? Did you have a nice time that new years eve 57 years ago?... I wonder if you listened to Bellini that night?........
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