#2: My Glass Menagerie of Words
Which words are truly ours? I'm just a girl with a listserv, gifting you with a groovy ramble on the paired letters we hold seemingly close to us.
“Maybe you’re a woman in search of a word.”
Eat Pray Love by Elizabeth Gilbert
In Gilbert’s memoir, to find a word is to find oneself. While I’m not quite at a third decade existential crisis just yet, I’d like to think that to find a word or words is to find a memory. I like to attach words to describe, drive and memorialise moments - a time, day, a …