| | I was going into my sister's room today, because that's where I keep my guitar. Since she has moved out, there are a few boxes of old junk that are being kept there. When I went to get my guitar, I looked into this box, and sitting near the top, there was this old toy there, and it made me smile.
Perhaps it has to do with my subconscious: I don't remember ever playing with the toy, but I know the toy, and I know I must have played with it. I must have played with it lots.
It is two suns that are connected with each other and spin like cogs. It makes a rattling noise. Both of the suns are smiling and look really happy. Maybe that makes me happy. I think I just remember being happy around it, when I played with it and probably stuck it in my mouth.
For some reason, there is something markedly therapeutic about playing with it now.
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| | Posted 11/1/2008 11:57 PM - 26 Views - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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