Wednesday, December 29, 2004

Another Village

It's good to see my aunt and uncle again. They seem younger than before. So maybe I'm ageing fast. Winter life in the village is slow. 3 pm it starts to get dark. I need to get things done, but the surroundings don't allow for this. Amazing how frustrated a person can get when they lose control.

Walking in the forest helps. I see herds of deer every time I go for a walk. I visit a hunters' camp with my uncle. Two of them are flaying a deer. Amazing how dead dead things are. A dead body is no longer a body, but an object.

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