Has anyone else ever thought that they should have been born 125 years or so earlier? I have thought this to myself many a times throughout my life. Thats why I believe its nature.
I believe I
was born 125 years earlier...actually,
exactly 125 years ago, I think I was between incarnations. Born 1840, died 1877, born 1899, died 1918. i don't want to start a religious discussion, or even a discussion about reincarnation, it just happens to be what I believe...and it explains a lot. My family were not eccentric in the least, but I always have been. I absolutely love things made of brass, and bronze, quality woods like mahogany and teak...hate plastic. Always have. Fascinated by Side and Stern Wheel riverboats as a child, even though I'd never seen one. Loved Steam trains...couldn't care less about the modern ones. Anything archaic or antique was fascinating to me...Victorian style my preference. Born to tinker, taking things apart by the age of three (not so good at that age at putting them back together, though. Got me in trouble.) Got a pair of goggles when I was seven by saving up wrappers from Bazooka Joe Bubble Gum. Actually wore them around, too, ( this would have been about 1961.) Everybody thought I was the weirdest little kid they'd ever seen. Never knew what to call it, until recently, when I kept running across the word "steampunk" whilst looking for old gauges on eBay. Came here....yep, it fits. I just don't credit Nature or Nurture, not in my genetics, and I wasn't exposed to it..it came from the inside, and I think it was leftover subconscious memories, which compared the modern world to that half-remembered world, and found it wanting...
Regards,
Thistlewaite