This corner, this small detail, brings back a flood of memories as intense as the torrents of rain that are smashing against my windows as I write this.
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- madabandon
- Brooklyn, New York, United States
- a musician/artist living in brooklyn with two l gray cats and an super-cute dog, writing about the trivial and the not-so-trivial, often sleep-deprived and benignly neurotic.
2 comments:
i got caught in that rain, twice: once in manhattan, in a mad dash to the subway, where i dried off just enough to emerge into a downpour on the brooklyn end.
i'm very familiar with memory floods..
and exactly as you describe here,
some of the smallest details create the largest triggers
and good memories or bad memories.. i prefer when the weather matches
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