Kamakura, Japan. April 2011.
And so begins another school year; from out of the seasonal interstice, a blur of bright yellow school-bags like jet-packs when standing, then beating wings in motion, and the momentary repetition of stamps of white socks in Mary-Jane’s thumping along from the train platforms to school rooms. |
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I once again find myself personally spending a significant amount of time both reading and leaving comments.
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