博客來A Story of One on the Run
I’ve decided to tell stories of my life because people keep asking me about growing up in Australia (and other places). So I’ve decided to write it down. I haven’t a clue, but here goes.
One’s life is linear-there’s no choice-but the wanderings and curves of memory is never straight. Memories are often displayed like a dream. Thoughts come and leave in a moment as others linger on making us wonder what was going on at the time.
The autobiography of Robert Cozens. His life revealed in running.
