My parents moved into their home in Barnes, southwest London, in 1962. After the death of my mother, almost six decades later, it was a daunting task to go through the possessions they had accumulated, which filled the rooms to bursting. It felt as if my parents’ whole lives – and a good part
NIGEL KNEALE THE UNSEEN IMAGES
Apr 21, 2022
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