The Memory Keeper

By athousandwords

We can all dream...

Was babysitting for my mum's friend this morning, when Dan ran into my room (we were playing hide and seek) and halted mid-hide to stare in awe at my gorgeously oversized Carl Barât wall canvas. He then turned round to me and asked if the man in the picture was my friend. May have confused him a little when I sighed and said "I wish..."

We can all dream though, right?

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