The other day, I bumped into a woman who
immediately called me by name and struck up a conversation. I recognized her face, but could assign
neither name nor any thread of connection to my life.
I tried to place her as we spoke, but
nothing surfaced.
I mean nothing.
I walked away from our chance meeting
very frustrated by an utter lack of registration within my memory. I spent hours following the meeting scouring
through my brain in an effort to place the woman.
What the hell is wrong with me and my
brain?
This morning, at once and out of the
blue, the woman popped into my head with a completely different hair color and I
immediately recognized her.
-- Mitchell
Hegman
Hair style and color can make a lot of difference in appearance.
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