smells, sounds and tastes
Chronic pain and vedanta
The sound of a barking dog.You can't imagine how crowded it can be in the quiet neighborhood were I live. Barking dogs, footsteps in the street, full shopping bags, turning wheels, gossiping women, smells from heaven and deep down and whispering voices from behind the front-doors.
I am the street, I am the sound of a barking dog.
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