Translating Observation – Observation X
I stood for a time as I watch this small house be bulldozed to the ground. This was the home of a long time childhood friend. I had been in this house an innumerable amount of times in my childhood, so much so that I could probably map out the entire house. It was strange … Continue reading Translating Observation – Observation X
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