Memory — Our Only Afterlife
My mom and I.
An ending, a beginning—going forward, going backward—a Möbius strip of memories.
Zena Mnemonic. Non-linear Drips From A Memory Like A… | by aleXander hirka | Medium
Non-linear Drips From A Memory Like A Sieve
"Transfiguration" (7 November 2021)
We remember our parents and often our grandparents, but some lucky people (like my life/art partner, Tammy) got to live with the Grands and the Great-grands. She's got stories.
Living with my ancestors before they died
The Grands and the Great-grands
I sent out 85 boxes of cookies to subscribers. Upon arrival, 42 people opened the parcel.
10 dipped their hands in and tasted one or more of the enclosed cookies.
They say that’s not bad odds for newsletter flavored cookies.
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Stay safe and healthy.
AleXander
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