Reaping the rich harvest of last month's departure to the narrow road to the deep north of my memories, I continue my journey through August into the deeper interior that is always with me.
This image is what I looked out to every day of my childhood. It is an accurate portrayal of the hazy future that always tugged at me.
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- Written by Hansha Teki
- Category: August 2016
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