grandma'

my 96 year old grandmother held a 'goodbye, i probably won't live long'-party - she's too much alive, filled with too much energy and love for the family and the rare sunshine, but it'll soon be time for her to die. so it was a beautiful gesture.
i realised how many strange things around her three-floor house (which she lives in alone and handles almost by herself) that i had seen more than a million times, the same spots since my early childhome. some old wornout, wrinkled, grandmother magic, i think it deserved to be remembered and saved as a small treasure - for myself, not for you, ofcourse, but take it as you like, i dont know if it is interesting for a strangers eye, but i guess its kind of special to me...