Looking
at those stalls no longer selling fish and
meat, I wondered what had made them leave and for those who had stayed, how
they were living every single day.
I thought their stories
were their lives, as their lives were their stories. In order to earn a living,
they had spent their lives forming these stories. Having found the relation
between human and life over the market stories, we are just writing a story about the market and ourselves!
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