Travel leaves its imprint not in the form of bold, graphic stamps on our wrinkled brain but through lingering moments that seem to hover over the folds of grey matter. Little lingering snippets. The novel yet mundane details of…
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The Blurred Weight of Memory
When I was in 5th grade, acting on copy-cat inspiration from my friends, I decided I was going to keep a journal. I remember the first time I saw it. Our school was having a…