“We throw ourselves into the journey and when it's done, even while having learned that all experience involves the loss of something beloved, what is ledt in the residue of memory is love.” — Aidan Hartley Copy Share Image
“Lizzie and I arrived in the polluted heat of a London summer. We stood frozen at street corners as a blur of pedestrians burst… — Aidan Hartley Copy Share Image
“Re-entry taught me a new sort of fear that was slow and dull rather than quick and thrilling...the hardest part of reentry to a… — Aidan Hartley Copy Share Image
“We throw ourselves into the journey and when it's done, even while having learned that all experience involves the loss of something beloved, what… — Aidan Hartley Copy Share Image
