Icarus @ 59 # 162

Its been a picture time. Today my sister Debs sent me the flyleaf of a book, goodness how formal was I at fourteen. Its not something I remember but then there have been lots of Christmases in my life (I guess - and I do have four sisters and a brother, so lots of memories to remember and forget). And then this morning as I sat at my desk to open the interesting, none bill, flyer and vote for UKIP mail (because I have been in Winchester for a couple of days) the first was Potentialities by Giorgio Agamben and the other was this photograph from my good friend, Councillor Gordon Munro - ah this takes me back. I still have that cap and those specs (in fact I am wearing the specs now).  Isn't it funny how pictures bring back thoughts and memories but how inaccurate the memory can be. My memory is notoriously bad, I forget so much and I reckon its because I have never had or taken the time to actually sit down and try to remember. Maybe one day that time will come but not now. No time is busy time, always. My sister Debbie was a fan of this  lot as she became a teenager: