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      <title>Bangkok</title>
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      <description>A city is a whole composed of many things: a whole of memory, a whole of desire, a whole of the signs of a language&amp;hellip; A city is like a sponge, soaking up these ceaselessly flowing tides of memory, and expanding as it does. — Invisible Cities (Italo Calvino)
This Mid-Autumn Festival, my fourth time in Bangkok.
Still the streets are full of sawasdee, the whole city restless and alluring.</description>
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      <description>Yesterday I took my mother on a trip to Hong Kong, crossing the border at Futian Port, there and back in a day. The schedule was tight, the trip rushed, and with the unrest in Hong Kong these days I was wary — in short, it wasn&amp;rsquo;t as enjoyable as it could have been.
By chance, before coming, I had just watched Tokyo Story. In the film, when they first arrived in Tokyo, the mother said: &amp;ldquo;So Tokyo is this close.</description>
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