
I have a curio cabinet hanging on my kitchen wall that is filled with mementoes. There are trinkets from Germany, Switzerland, Holland,Tahiti, Peru, Greece & Alaska. There is a small bottle of white sand, from White Sands, New Mexico. A tiny container of gold flakes is what I panned at Knotts Berry Farm many, many years ago. There are several things from Nauvoo, IL. There is a wooden bobbin & a piece of bobbin lace that I bought in France. They are to remind me of my great grandmother who was a lace maker. A piece of hardened mud is from the creek that runs in front of Clifty church in Indiana. A bottle of redwood seeds is from Muir woods in California. There is a small medal that was awarded to Bradley Hill in 1991 for being a Geneva Giant "Citizen of the Year"... I could go on & on.
Gary has given me several things that reside in the curio. A black lava flow rock from Hawaii and a tiny tile from Herculaneum. (Shhhhh! it is a secret that I have these things!) There is something else that Gary brought me 20 years ago. I have been thinking about it today. Look closely, you will see it at the bottom of the cabinet - a pink, purple & yellow piece of cement.
Twenty years ago, after November of 1989, Gary and a friend he worked with were in Europe on vacation. When he left I told him I wanted him to bring me back a piece of the Berlin Wall. The Berlin wall was actually coming down while he was there. (
Gary, you will have to tell us your story)

Here's the chunk of cement that he brought me: I'm sad that there is a piece of painting missing, that's what happened when it went to school for "show 'n tell".

To me, this little chunk of cement represents freedom. It is one of my favorite things inside the curio cabinet!