Summer of 64 (Per-Olov Kindgren)
Summer of ’64 (Memories of a lost time)
Don’t we all miss the “good, old times”? In these troubled times of 2020 I think many of us do!
I was 8 years old in 1964 and I clearly remember how free, untroubled and ‘secure’ I felt. No “Orange man”, no Covid-19, no Climate Changes.
In 1964 I also had my first crush on a girl. We were in the same class and she was absolutely beautiful. She was Norwegian and I loved her dialect and blond hair. Ahhh…. Solveig… where are you now? Probably a mother of four, Grandma, wife... aging beautifully, I'm sure. 🙂
YES, it IS me in the red shirt and elefant-ears. Note the dagger! :-)
Be safe and keep distance and wear a mask. It's NOT a political statement. It is RESPECT for others health and life.
Per-Olov