To escape the heat I’m sat in my lounge in front of the television watching a very old film. It’s about a magic garden that only one small boy can see. Time of course changes past, present and future. Whilst a scene was being played in the present time, there on the wall was a picture that I remembered from my family home many years ago. I was not particularly fond of it, it showed stark trees in a blowy windswept background. Very green.
When I had the heartbreaking job of packing up their personal items ready for the removals, it just vanished, which leads me to wonder just how many items in our lives vanish. I couldn’t believe my eyes. I wonder where it is now?.