corner view ≈ homeplace, almost alice ☻

i wasn't alice back then, no, no, and i don't on the whole feel like an alice now. but i do find this life is getting curiouser and curiouser. for knowing so much more than back then, and for knowing nothing at all. for wanting the same things as ever, and realising they are never a must.

each time i visit mum in her home, the place i grew up in, i bump into images of the past.

each door that creaks open reveals a long forgotten memento, not to regain, but to cherish.

each corner mum and i turn... well, new mystery seems to open up. [i'm leaving in the middle which character mum'd be playing in wonderland.]

but i do frabjously sing-song in my head, at anybody who's mean, 'off with your head', and i love to fudderwupp, anytime please. just to say. my inner sweet alice is rather far out than almost alice. ☻ owing it to our homeplace, i'm guessing. 

surprising theme homeplace was chosen by kristin, on jane's corner view, hosted by francesca.