Yesterday, my family gave Grandma an official goodbye. Her ashes were spread out in the Atlantic Ocean off of our little island in Maine. If this is illegal, at the time we had no idea so please do not prosecute us! 751 more words
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~This journey to becoming a writer is uncovering the many layers of my mind. Some of those layers are very dark and sometimes disturbing.
I’ve unfortunately experienced a lot of death in my life so maybe that’s why I have such morbid thoughts from time to time. 587 more words
“Archive” to Derrida is simply the memory. It is the place inside the brain where all our memories are stored and kept for later retrieval. The best metaphor of this archive and example provided by Derrida is the archons who “their home, in that place which is their house (private house, family house or employee’s house), that official documents are filed (2) and in that metaphor, the house is the hippocampus of the brain, it is in our bodies and the documents are our memories that we store personally. 694 more words