Walking Through Memory: Cities as Keepers of Identity
And then there is London, a city where memory feels stitched into the very cobblestones. There, I often found myself wandering through streets where Victorian facades stand proudly beside modern glass towers, a living testament to the city’s ability to carry its past with it into every new chapter. I once paused in front of the Cenotaph, not during any official ceremony but on an ordinary day, and still felt a weight of solemnity, a reminder that the past is never far from our daily lives.
Amir Duhair
