Voices of my Past


This is the voice of a ghost.

Not really, I made that up. This is a saved voicemail message of Ian from when he was about 3 years old. I don't know why we saved it for so many years. Maybe we knew. Before we left Utah, Jacksen recorded it onto the computer, and then we lost it. Today, we found it in an old email he had sent to himself.

Listen :)

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