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Neighborhood Vibes

"If you love a place, you love the whole fiery sadness and glory of the place and you're made of it." Wendy Johnson This morning I wake up to the sultry sound of chanting, coming from across the park. It could be a call to prayer. It lasts a while, and is then drowned by the sounds of locals being led by a the measured commands of a trainer who orchestrates movement on the park’s aging metal gym equipment. It’s seven A.M. I can hear lots of things, my front windows open to songs on the Southern Hemisphere's winter breeze. The trees rustle a reveille. Our flat looks out toward the South edge of Bulwer Park across Helen Joseph Road. The sounds are not limited to morning. I awaken easily to ca

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