The Taiko drum starts. Thump thump thump. The chanting begins, a breakneck liturgy in an insistent monotone. The timpani accentuates. Clang clang clang.
Tag: relationships
Italy
As we approach the bus station, which isn’t a building at all but a loop in the road with a small sign, we don’t see anyone. If during the vacation I need to dump a body I think I’ve found my spot.
Desert Light
Samantha Schoech The plane is delayed. We sit on the tarmac, freezing, and I wonder briefly, before losing myself in … More
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