004: light and shadow
on the different colors of daylight, Carl Jung, our shadow selves, and the shadows that still haunt Hiroshima
Where I’m from, the sun is harsh. Rugged. Domineering. So imposing that thousands of years ago, it beckoned my ancestors to build temples to worship its might. The Mediterranean sun is the tenor of s…
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