Nostalgia - it’s
delicate, but potent. Teddy told me that in Greek, “nostalgia” literally means
“the pain from an old wound.” It’s a twinge in your heart far more powerful
than memory alone. This device isn’t a spaceship, it’s a time machine. It goes
backwards, and forwards… it takes us to a place where we ache to go again. It’s
not called the wheel, it’s called the carousel. It let’s us travel the way a
child travels - around and around, and back home again, to a place where we
know are loved.
/back and back and back again