Saturday’stragediesMEMORIAL

One of the most painful memories of my childhood is a saturday afternoon, when I lost my favorite blue toy car behind the closed gate of a public building.

The object was however remotely but inaccessiblefor my child scale. We left the place, my parents fed up with my tears and too busy with their shopping.

Here is a MEMORIAL for lost toys through the times.

What is lost for some, is found for others ...

Life as Art as Attitude 2011