Olympic-sized Memories

Personal Reflection | March 2025

I used to work for a newspaper, and I was more than okay with that. In fact, it was one of the best jobs I ever had.

There's something about the sound of newspaper printing presses that stays with you. Not just in memory, but physically — the rhythmic thunder that reverberates in your chest, the industrial perfume of ink and paper that clings to your clo…