My hazy world.

I sometimes wander into a hazy world. Looking back on something that actually never was. Recognize this? A feeling, a sort of flashback to a moment in the '60s while I was born 10 years later in the '70s. Or there is a flashback to the feeling of being a teenager in the early seventies. Yes I know it must sound ridiculous but it is true. It feels like a déjà vu moment but it is different. Like the feeling you have when a delirious fever is playing tricks with your mind and you are aware of it. It's like the reality, the world around me just stopped and the clock is turned back. Thoughtfully, reading, musing, daydreaming or dormant it happens and it's always just a flash. The feeling stays longer. There should be a word for that.

Thrifting.... I love to hunt.

 

"Een weekje sneupen".  

Three  peeks taken in the charityshop and 

mmm.. what a perfectly fine booty!

 The roses.... oh yes, definitely the roses!

Pied de Poule Liqueur Set from the seventies.

Verrerie Cristallerie D'arques.

A bird, a vintage deer lamp, a vintage wallpaper, a love, a thought, a dream, a wish......