“Memories lie slumbering within us for months and years, quietly proliferating, until they are woken by some trifle.”
W.G. Sebald · The Emigrants
What is the most ordinary thing you hope someone remembers about you?
“Memories lie slumbering within us for months and years, quietly proliferating, until they are woken by some trifle.”
What is the most ordinary thing you hope someone remembers about you?
