Reflecting on Impermanence
Aging is a strange thing, and I’m struggling to coherently put this thought into words. In my 20s, I felt a certain attachment when returning...
Aging is a strange thing, and I’m struggling to coherently put this thought into words. In my 20s, I felt a certain attachment when returning...
Year 1 We had driven down to my Mom’s house one day in 2019. She took me to her dimly lit, breezy garage and guided...