The Effect of Concussion on the Aging Brain

When I was first lost, Hippocrates appeared, with maps of the canyons and the masses between, like a ball of grey worms and black snakes, or an old dried cheese, dropped, and fractured like spidering glass, saying, “Here is the chasm where the words swung across on vines, shredded now, on their way toward dazzlingContinue reading “The Effect of Concussion on the Aging Brain”