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In Dad’s garden, there are always plenty of flowers—they sprout chaotically from everywhere. Most of them were planted by Grandma. Besid...

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The air grows cooler, and a gentle breeze slowly awakens—dawn is approaching, and the stars dissolve one by one. Those who were asleep a...

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The garden keeps its memories; the earth remembers everything that comes from it and takes it all back. The water repeats our words, our...

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Once again, we climb up to the attic—from there, both the sky and the earth are clearer to see. Over the years, all sorts of things have...

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Every spring, along the edges of the fields, solitary finds appear—things the tractor has turned up while plowing. How long they had res...

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Somewhere between here and there, between the moment something begins and the moment it ends, something happens—lasting for a certain du...

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I really want her to come back to life—for the earth to awaken her, for the water to give her strength to continue. The summer was too h...

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In ten years, the walnut trees grew seven or eight meters tall, turning the far corner of the garden into a small forest. One day, under...

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In the room to the left of the entrance, you could always find every possible kind of seed that Grandma carefully collected each year. B...

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Closer to midnight, it's time to go outside or into an open field to see the reflection of the sky on the ground.Upcycled sculpture desi...

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Besides the garden, my father loves bees—over time, he built four wooden houses for them, some standing side by side. Each was painted a...

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Sometimes I’d wake up in the middle of the night with a strange, uneasy feeling that someone was there—and I couldn’t fall back asleep. ...

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