![]() In February, it was decided I would once again exit my house: This time, I would spend a week in California, living out of a converted camper van, in pursuit of the aesthetic fantasy known as #VanLife. Geotagged iPhone photos are often some of my only clues that I have been somewhere or done something I cherish them as proof that I, at one point, left my house. Several scenes later, a revelation jolted me: I once flew cross-country to have lunch with that man, interviewed him about his life for two hours and had my 1,400-word summary of the experience published in a magazine. Once, while rewatching one of my favorite films, I found myself wondering what its lead actor might be like in real life. With scarce exceptions, my recollections are so inaccessible to me that they are more like the memories of a person I have never met or spoken to. My memory is not so much vague as it is glitchy a generally blank screen that sometimes blinks to life and performs basic recall tasks. įor the most part, I don’t remember things. To hear more audio stories from publications like The New York Times, download Audm for iPhone or Android.
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