KHUMBULA

Forgetting is a way of dying. When something is not remembered, not at hand or immediately recallable - where is it? Some will use euphemisms such as the recesses of the mind, the archive of memory ...quietly hidden until just the right stimulus can dislodge it from the deep sleep. We write and post certain things just so that they can be kept longer in the light, evading the darkness that we know will surely converge upon everything.