Vague Memories & Fleeting Moments
The summer of 1980 was an exciting time for me; I had turned sixteen
I am inside a vast, cavernous, brightly lit warehouse, I am standing on-top of a large wooden box. The box I stand on is stacked upon other boxes.
Random observations, fleeting moments and vague memories. Design: Suspire Media.
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