Last week I mentioned the Buddhist festival of Obon was being celebrated in the beautiful and strange storybook island of Drowsy, Ms. Emilly Orr has a nice exploration of what she found then, in a post with a typically lyrical if obscure title, "In My Heart That Barless Prison, Discolours All With Tunnel Vision".
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