A Passport Back in Time
How an Old Microcassette Recorder Brought Back Memories of my Childhood
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4 min readFeb 28
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I was cleaning my mother’s house when I caught sight of an old microcassette recorder out of the corner of my eye. It was tucked away in the corner of the top shelf of the antique dinnerware cabinet. Its black glitter casing hidden behind some statuettes and a crystal serving tray.