Dec 20, 2022
4 min read
THIS IS US
My Memory Knows What It’s Doing
Notes on grief
I’ve been thinking about my memory lately. How it works and why it makes mistakes.
Every once in a while, for example, I hear a truck coming up our hill that growls and chuffs in the same register and pitch as my dad’s old maroon Ford, that dented dinosaur, and something tiny and impossible but nevertheless palpably…
