Monday, June 30, 2008
Oya
I walked through the corridor waylaid by the two huge stones, seeing nothing but just some stones in front of me and wondering what was it that Ken wanted to show me. As I turned around to question him, the beautiful statue of KuanYin caught my breath. It stood silently next to the wall, looking down quietly and serenely. Was it a blessing or a pity, that the town has become a ghost town and no visitors come this way anymore?






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