JANUARY, 22nd - OLD TOYS

I'm still wandering around my room in the evening, rying to find out interesting stuff. Fot today I've got an old carillon, actually not even that old, and actually not even mine... It's my sister's, and as many other things found home in my room over the years. Every time I come back home, I keep finding objects that moved over to my room, probably in an attempt of avoiding being thrown away. They must have found out that I never throw away stuff...