Tag: From the Tablet of My Memory

Days in retrospect

Try and remember those days. Blowing soapy bubbles through a plastic stick and watching as they float away, bursting mid-sky — it was the best kind of carelessness. As a 20-something, it can be harder to indulge in such pure moments — with post-Reading Week catch-ups and end-of-year exams heavy on...

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