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When I was a little. My mum use to take lot of pictures with me. I remember some of them and circumstances in which those pictures had been created but there were few moments, like showed below, which recall the most vivid memory. Our brain after time adds more of not existing details to the memories or just distort them. In my case black and white pictures became colorful!

I am #1 My oldest memory where I remember smell of starch on the quilt and view of the blue sky on a sunny day.	I am #2 I hated when strangers were taking pictures of me but kindergarten lady was shouting : “smile” and I was smiling but my soul was extremely angry!	I am #3 Riding on my rocking-horse was always taking place in the forest.
I am #4 When I was small some ways of thinking about the space that is multidimensional or about existence of the chacras were natural.	I am #5 Somebody made this castle in his lovely and beautifully greenish garden. I loved so much this magic place.	I am #6 Lovely sunny day when I could see and fell more than the others.
I am #7 I was so frightened of this original small waterfall but for me on that time that waterfall was extremely huge and dangerous.

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I am #1

My oldest memory where I remember smell of starch on the quilt and view of the blue sky on a sunny day.

I am #2

I hated when strangers were taking pictures of me but kindergarten lady was shouting : “smile” and I was smiling but my soul was extremely angry!

I am #3

Riding on my rocking-horse was always taking place in the forest.

I am #4

When I was small some ways of thinking about the space that is multidimensional or about existence of the chacras were natural.

I am #5

Somebody made this castle in his lovely and beautifully greenish garden. I loved so much this magic place.

I am #6

Lovely sunny day when I could see and fell more than the others.

I am #7

I was so frightened of this original small waterfall but for me on that time that waterfall was extremely huge and dangerous.