the relationship between body and landscape

…egg tarts, sweet buns, tea drinks on every corner, quiet walks home from the night-bus at four in the morning, little red lights of the sleeping cable cars, night fishermen, pausing in the middle of Central after hours to look upward at all the lit-up buildings, Hong Kong green, striped plastic tarps, summer insects humming in the trees so loudly and obtrusively next to the local library, intermittent rains, wet markets, old men playing soccer at Victoria Park, cat fights on street stall roofs in Mongkok, 魚蛋燒賣 and 雞蛋仔, opening windows at night, heat rising in the morning, the view from the MTR just before Sunny Bay, where wooden stakes rise out of the water…

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