At the time I was working at an art studio in downtown Lakeland, some random toys came up to me, not people, but toys, they woken my memories of childhood. It is strange, because this bunny was not mine, I have never seen it before, yet it made me think of my younger years.
I wonder what is it that triggers memories when I encounter this objects, is it the color? maybe the shape? how can something that means nothing to me in the present bring back images from a distant past.
Feel free to share your experiences of mementos with me.