which reminds me is an ode to words. Dedicated to a different one each issue, it exists as a commemoration of words forgotten; a tribute to people, places, and things that owe their existence to words, and in return, to words that own their existence to those very people, places, and things. It is an expression of gratitude for the beauty all of these people, places, and things collectively bestow upon this world of ours, whose beauty, in the grand scheme of things, can be a challenge to remember at times.

It is an attempt to collect the waters of my stream of consciousness into an order that makes sense to the outside eye. A scrapbook for the digital age. 

A bi-weekly Sunday read devoted to a different word on each issue, and to tangential worlds which that word reminds me of.

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