{"id":2306,"date":"2021-09-01T18:14:03","date_gmt":"2021-09-01T15:14:03","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/greentheat.re\/projects\/museum-of-childhood\/"},"modified":"2022-01-31T13:16:03","modified_gmt":"2022-01-31T11:16:03","slug":"museum-of-childhood","status":"publish","type":"green_project","link":"https:\/\/greentheat.re\/en\/projects\/museum-of-childhood\/","title":{"rendered":"The Museum of Childhood"},"content":{"rendered":"\n
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You want to hide in a cozy place as an adult a hundred times a day. Wear pyjamas and read books borrowed from the library. Childhood is always about nostalgia and carelessness, exchange of stickers, desks with postcards under the plexiglass cover of the desk, plates full of soup and tales listened to and played by the vinyl recorder.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Some memories have been lost, some of them have been collected in the Museum of childhood – familiar things for all boys and girls from the XX century. Skates, table soccer, an old fridge and scales, measuring the cottage cheese. Kilometers of film and monotonous songs of tumbler toys.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Every detail mentioned above is the reason why we have become us. Was our childhood strange – probably. Has it made us special? – Definitely.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

You want to hide in a cozy place as an adult a hundred times a day. Wear pyjamas and read books borrowed from the library. Childhood is always about nostalgia and carelessness, exchange of stickers, desks with postcards under the plexiglass cover of the desk, plates full of soup and tales listened to and played […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"featured_media":1998,"template":"","categories":[],"class_list":["post-2306","green_project","type-green_project","status-publish","has-post-thumbnail","hentry"],"yoast_head":"\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\t\n\t\n\n\n\t\n