A Winter Walk

Twenty five minutes from Shenyang city is a place the taxi drivers know as Hunhe zang.  Our school building is there.  On sunny afternoons, when elementary noises have settled, I look out the window at snowy fields and small, brick houses.  A few weeks ago, I took a walk down the lane.  So close to a city of 7.5 million people, there are many little villages living their own way.  And they live in this lovely winter afternoon light.


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I started this blog in 2010 as we prepared to move to Shenyang China. Since coming back to the US in 2015, my writing has been less consistent. Trying to find a voice here...

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