Memory #220

At some indistinct time of my childhood I used to build model airplanes of world war two. My favorite (a testimony many years later) was the japanese zero with the red circle for the land of the rising sun. The best part of this memory is the color of the plastic, which was a unique yellow orange color. Japanese zeros were not actually yellow. This was my favorite and most memorable model airplane, for reasons I don't even recall. Today, when I see a car this color yellow, it gives me the best deja vu feeling. Don't even know why the color does this to me deep down inside over so many years. I am 62 now and the intensity of the memory has not left me.