I'm sorry, you guys. I need to get better at this, I know.
On to the post:
Have you ever held something antique, and felt it kind of take over you?
I felt almost a sense of them belonging to me, if that makes any sense. When other people started looking through the other photos in the box where I had pulled these 5 photos from, I felt like they were looking at MY things, and I wanted them to get away from it.
I kept telling Paul "I don't want to buy them, it feels wrong buying someone else's memories..." and he would tell me to put them back, then. I would respond saying "I can't. No one else can have these." It freaked him out, I'm sure, cause it freaked me out!
After walking around with them for about 30 minutes, I finally gave them to Paul and told him to please put them back for me, because I knew I wouldn't be able to, and I was actually getting creeped out by the feelings i was having. When he went to put them away, he had the same feeling…not wanting to let them go. But he put them away.
Anything that calls you back and has no mind of it's own is just a bad sign.
Hit the cut for photos i took of the photos...