This mystery is a part of my current process which is to pack everything I want to take to Helsinki with me, to get rid of all the unnecessary things and to separate the stuff I want to save as a memory but have to leave behind for now. I have made amazingly good progress with this, I already have.. uhm, quite many boxes filled with bowls and kettles and shoes and books etc. I have found items the existence of which I didn't even remember and through some old letters I've found memories I had buried somewhere deep. However, I always thought I don't own that many things but flilling a box after another makes me reconsider. Especially since I haven't packed any of my clothes. And we will have to make it all fit in a car with 5 people. Luckily I don't take any furniture with me, I'll buy it from there so we won't be the hated car with a trailer slowing everyone down for hundreds of kilometers.
I am praying to find the painting. Yes, because it is a really nice painting but also because I have turned every place upside down and still no sight of it. I have one more place in mind (would be extremely weird if I found it there 'cause I.have.not.put.it.there.I.am.sure) but who knows, in this house anything can end up anywhere without a competent explanation.
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