I have no idea how you manage to write these newsletters with such candor. I am almost jealous. You almost make being in touch with one's own thoughts seem easy and I hate you for that! Also, isn't memory such a neat thing? It shrinks down life into neat little bite-sized pieces that you can hold in your hands, chew on it or store away. My mum says it is like "amloki" or dried Amla chunks hahaha. The more you suck on it the sweeter it becomes!
Random access memory is a great name for this blog, and I like your theme of the fragility of memories
I have no idea how you manage to write these newsletters with such candor. I am almost jealous. You almost make being in touch with one's own thoughts seem easy and I hate you for that! Also, isn't memory such a neat thing? It shrinks down life into neat little bite-sized pieces that you can hold in your hands, chew on it or store away. My mum says it is like "amloki" or dried Amla chunks hahaha. The more you suck on it the sweeter it becomes!