Apr 26, 2020
10 min read
A grown-up’s pieces of reminiscence of his childhood
80s Born, 90s Grown
a telltale of the things I cherish in my adult age
We never remember days, only moments. — Cesare Pavese
Not too long ago, it was a fall season in Bangladesh and a summer time in North America. It was the time in between 1980 to 1989.
