A wonderful quote from a wonderful writer:
"So the point of my keeping a notebook has never been, nor is it now, to have an accurate factual record of what I have been doing or thinking...perhaps it never did snow that August in Vermont; perhaps there never were flurries in the night wind, and maybe no one else felt the ground hardening and summer already dead even as we pretended to bask in it, but that was how it felt to me, and it might as well have snowed, could have snowed, did snow."
Joan Didion
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