Returning, Again, to Robert M. Pirsig
Briefly

Every writer I know has memories they return to in their work over and over again.There is rarely much logic to the choices, nor do such memories tend to align with the sorts of significant events that traditionally make up the time line of one's life.My point of fixation, one that's appeared a few times in my writing, occurred during a solo cross-country road trip I took at the age of nineteen.
Read at The New Yorker
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