What’s in a memory? Can you hold onto that forever without photos? Sometimes, yes.
But, doesn’t a photo help you to jog your memory and pull up things you’d long forgotten?
This simple old shed was at my grandparents farm and was somehow, if only temporarily, spared demolition as improvements were made to the property. Just something basic, but still a tangible memory that I can hold onto of simpler times.. fishing in the creek.. giggles with cousins.. playing in the old farm wagons.. “helping” Grandpa with farm chores.
What are your memories of time spent on the farm? Would a coffee mug with this picture help you hold onto that?