It is not entirely clear why, but my meetings with Oliver Sacks were all marked by an irrational euphoria. The places changed, from the Bronx to Spoleto—but above all Manhattan. We would start to talk and the sense of time would discreetly dissolve. On two occasions it also seemed to me that I could glimpse something of Oliver’s innermost essence.

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So, here's another maze. Try it. Send me a photo or scan of it (or any of my other mazes) completed and I'll post it! (Or post it in the comments here if you're tech savvy.) That's [email protected].

𝐷𝑚 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑐𝑟𝑒𝑑𝑖𝑡