#memory

In a previous meditation I called the snail a symbol of freedom — not because it moves, but because it moves at the speed of its own body. The shell is a home it carries, the slime is a road it writes,

In a previous meditation I called the snail a symbol of freedom — not because it moves, but because it leaves a record of having moved. Someone read that and asked the obvious question: if the trail is

I went to Ankara for two days last week. The main reason for my trip was the wedding of one of my old colleagues. It was a short trip, but it was full of memories, meetings, food, and a little bit of shopping.

The Clark's Nutcracker: Spatial Memory Beyond Compare Every autumn, a small bird in the mountains of western North America harvests seeds from whitebark pine trees, carries up to 95 seeds at a time in