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It Was Total Déjà Vu

Unfortunately it has been a while since I had a déjà vu. As creepy as they are, I like experiencing them. The last one I had was about six or seven years ago, when I visited a larger city near my hometown with my boyfriend. We spend the day shopping and relaxing, as well as visiting a natural history museum. As I climbed up the marble staircase towards the heavy wooden doors of the entry, I could have sworn I had been there before – although I had no recollection whatsoever of it and we even had trouble finding the museum in the first place. The whole train journey home I kept pondering this weird experience – just couldn't put my finger on it. Once I was back home, I spoke to my mum about it and she insured me I had never been there before. To this point I still have the feeling I had been there – Spooky indeed, but very fascinating!

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The One Who Got Away

And there she sat.

Staring into nothing'ness.

Thinking of the one that got away.

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My Dream House

My Dream house would feature white on white words on furniture and walls, describing and challenging the everyday. I would have a darkroom, a photo studio, a drawing/painting studio, a large library, a huge lounge with a Starbucks, a writing room with a collection of typewriters, a small exhibition space for my own work, a walk-in display cupboard for my cameras. The upper floor would be open plan studio in which I would work on and with my designs. I would have a large display area for my latest objects of desire. I would have a huge garden with two summer houses, access to a river and lake, very close to a forest and its wildlife, and a large sandbox for all those childhood memories.

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