What can memories conjure from our childhoods? Glimpses of what we can actually remember and playback of stories we’ve heard along the way. After that our minds kind of just fill in the blanks I guess.
We are living a memory.
What can memories conjure from our childhoods? Glimpses of what we can actually remember and playback of stories we’ve heard along the way. After that our minds kind of just fill in the blanks I guess.
We are living a memory.