Daughter at home.

A curious aspect of domestic togetherness. The small belongings. Both my son and daughter have their own glasses, which they assigned themselves in a distant past. They seem to regard this as a central feature of identity. They could have chosen any others, but these are the ones. In Marga's case, it's this orange glass. Bruno uses a blue jug that says “Prague.” I take any, except (of course) the orange one or the Czech blue one. But if I think about it, I also have my little attachments. A mug in bad condition, that I bought at the supermarket when I separated, or two coffee cups (among all the coffee cups at home) that my mom gave me (Leica M5 + Canon 50mm f/1.4 LTM + Kodak Vision 3 500T).

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