Something unexpected, a little surprise amidst calm of a veiled July morning. Hearing the lion dance at the temple like it is just outside, sound travels. Watching it chin cupped on my window sill, and The Centre when I look up. Turning around and seeing the apartment, wow, I live here. Turning back with breeze against my cheek and it's lovely. Feeling like part of the fabric of this Hong Kong, today.
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