Sub-Cortical Time Portal

Up in the cold, Dark Attic of my Parent's home, in a dusty, shabby box, wrapped in browned, torn tissue paper, these two precious Skaters, once found, flooded my thoughts with long ago skating parties on a small mirror.


 As children, my brother and sister and I played for hours with a whole village houses, snow skiers, sleds with people, and these skaters. I could not find the rest, only these two. I cannot express the feeling I experience when I look at them.

  Time Portal, my son articulates. Yes, that's it! Time Portal of the Mind!