From time to time it is good to take a look at some old objects lying somewhere in the attic or in the basement completely forgotten in the endless vortex of everyday activities which consume us more and more with every hour and every day. Last weekend I managed to find some time just for me and I decided to tidy up the attic. You cannot even imagine what I have found there. first of all, the thing that made a bright smile appear on my face. The old album with photos of our family. All the most important celebrations, wedding ceremonies and stuff like that. with every next page I got more and more involved in living it all over and over again in my mind. That is the beauty of photos, that you may come back to them whenever you want, as long as they are there of course. This is what I call the pocket full of memories. But of course memories and thoughts are not only connected with photos, which after all are pieces of paper. Sometimes there is more magic about some old items, like the cot mattress I found there. you know, that was my cot mattress my mom used to have for me. Today it is hard to believe that I used to be small enough to get into that cot mattress! I couldn"t get just one leg inside now. that"s just hard to believe.