1983 ish
this is how you came into this memory …
down this narrow side of the house, the old servants quarters on your right and then the kitchens and then the back vernadah … the other side, bushy and steep dropped off, full of cats-tails to the road.
the house old …
the other side of the memory is opened out to the broad valley … a valley of cows and horse rides, of ticks and swimming pools …
this, this is what my memories looks like …
’cause even the other ones look a lot like this – younger house, same-ish landscapes; different saddles, same feeling of the horse …
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