At the start of our trip to scotland i sorted through some stuff that my mum had been storing for me. I found things that i’d forgotten about, that have taken on new meaning over time – this fan was brought back for me by my dad from a japanese shop in amsterdam, and i loved having something that was (to me) really exotic at the time. Now i’m so used to going to europe on a plane in doesn’t feel like such a big deal, but a bit of the magic and wonder comes back to me when i look at it.