If on a sunny day you climb the steep path leading up from the little wooden bridge still referred to around here as 'the Bridge of Hesitation', you will not have to walk far before the roof of my house becomes visible between the tops of two gingko trees.
Saturday, November 20, 2021
First Lines: Kazuo Ishiguro - An Artist of the Floating World
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