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When I trace back through my memories, there are a few scenes that remain vivid for reasons I can’t quite explain. As time grows more distant, and the more I bring the memory to mind, the more dreamlike the scene becomes, until it’s hard to tell whether it really happened or was merely something I imagined. The truth of it hardly matters. The fonder the memory, the better your mood becomes when you happen to encounter sunlight that brings that scene from the past back to mind.

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Onda Riku. 2015. Dance With Me, Dance With Me. Translated by Kwon Young-ju. Vichae.

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