It's all in our heads...

This is the year of the credit crunch, this terrible time of uncertainty, when we can not be sure where our next holiday is going to be, let alone where is it coming from, things are up in the air in more ways than one. I think there is one way to bypass it: through printing negatives from other summers and look at them long and hard, so we can feel again, or think that we do feel the warm sun over our shoulder blades, and open our nostrils long and wishful so we can bring back the smells of open fire shrimps, and keep our ears and brain opened to other memories we thought long lost, and close our eyes and dream of summers past...