Remembering
...the best that we can.
Memory is a hole, but not simply a void where the truth is twisted or forgotten altogether. I’m thinking more along the lines of the hole Alice entered to dine at the Mad Hatter’s table. And I’ve never seen a photo that can tell a story more faithfully than an earnest account given by the bearer of a faulty memory. We all try our best to remember what it’s important not to forget, so that we may live more wholly within the never-ending present.
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