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From the moment an event occurs, it is simplified and purified in memory. We shave off the rough edges and what happened becomes a story or even, over time, a legend. If we’re not careful, though, we grind it down to raw superlatives, with none of the banalities or complications that make truth feel true.
So often a memory depends on who we need to be at the moment of remembrance.
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Point. The writing is lyrical and emotional to compliment (or act in spite of) the raw, scrapbook-ish graphics. Past the...
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