I've drawn this table and this bottle of olive oil a thousand times.
A note on memory -
"...his imagination played with past events, often not important ones but minor happenings and trifling things. His nostalgic memory glorified them and they assumed a strange character. Their world and their existence seemed very distant and the spirit reached out for them longingly. In my mind I took bus rides, unlocked the front door of my apartment, answered my telephone, switched on the electric lights." - Victor Frankl
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