
"The truth is, I’ve never learned to ride a bicycle, because among other reasons, it is something you can never forget. This is who I am: someone who simultaneously longs for and fears the commitment of remembering. There is the forgetting, the disintegration of memory, morsel by morsel; and there is the impossibility of forgetting, the scar tissue, with its insulated layers of padding. Both haunt me in their own way."
Book: The Opposite of Love by Julie Buxbaum


Tallulah Morton