Memory of China

Just a random memory.

On our way to Melbourne, very early morning. We’re on a plane, I have no sense of time at all, except that the sun has just come up. Most likely in the east. I look out the window and I see China. An incredibly large forest. Trees as far as the eye can see. A couple of open spaces. Streams of water here and there. It appears as if in one of the open spaces there are some structures. Buildings perhaps?

chinaPeople live there. And even if people don’t, animals do. There is live beneath me. A whole world that I am completely unfamiliair with passes beneath me. I am not a part of it and I highly doubt that will actually ever visit it. But I can see it with my own eyes as I pass over it on my way to Australia. Strange.


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