Nostalgia - It’s a twinge in your heart far more powerful than memory alone. This device isn’t a spaceship, it’s a time machine. It goes backwards, and forwards… it takes us to a place where we ache to go again. It’s not called the wheel, it’s called the carousel. It let’s us travel the way a child travels - around and around, and back home again, to a place where we know are loved.
I woke up this morning thinking about how lazy I’ve become. I stopped working out, stopped doing my nails like I used to, and stopped reading. I need to get on a roll.