THE FADING EDGES OF YESTERDAY
"All that is left will be memories, and eventually they, too, will vanish like dust." (Haruki Murakami) In my ongoing effort to surprise myself each day, I encountered a troubling realization this week: our memories don't simply disappear as we age—they betray us with a slow unraveling. The crisp edges of past experiences soften and slip away, leaving behind empty gaps our minds scramble to fill. A childhood home known by heart turns into a shadowy maze. Conversations that once held […]https://karensgambati.com/2026/08/23/the-fading-edges-of-yesterday/
