Sunday, May 8, 2011

my first contact with Saigon, that year


Arriving in Saigon, you should always drop by at a swimming pool. An hour in dust and smoke soots the skin and smudges the soul. And if you arrive at the right time, you perhaps will meet with strange creatures: half a girl, half an arm, half a startled eye, broken silhouettes that deepen the blue marbles.

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