I was at my parent's house today and needed something from this cupboard in what used to be my childhood bedroom and when I saw this dusty hanger, i got such a surge of half-formed, wispy memories from when I was very young. I felt transported back for a second or so but it didn't last long enough and the more I tried to concentrate on those sensations and memories the more they slipped away.
When I look at this, the memories are almost there, like searching for a word on the tip of your tongue and it just won't come.