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My neighbourhood

 

(...) And every time I left I carried with me the image of my neighbourhood, which I’d show and leave behind in the cities of the world.
 He was like a traveller who carries his neighbourhood with him. Or those transplanted trees that bear fruit
only if they have their roots in the soil in which they were born and grew.
Benito Quintela Martin



                                                                                                                                                          

  

                                                  

                           

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