I got into an argument with my spiritual advisor the other day. I knew I was right. We were arguing over what used to be where a new building now sits in the downtown core. I said it was one store, my counselor said it was something else. My childhood memories of Aspen are infallible.
Nostalgia is the log we throw on the fire of our memories that keeps it burning strong. When we forget what used to be where, we’ve lost an edge in our sense of belonging and purpose. That’s why I’ll always remember what happened to me when I was a kid.Full Story »