"Tokushima hints at being very hot at night. Even at my jet-lagged earliest, lilting down the stairs in the quiet pre-dawn, there is no lull to be found. Instead, I am greeted by the twin muffled glows of a green-lit mossy aquarium and my host father’s morning cigarette, lazy between his fingers as he leans against the counter, yet to turn on a light. The air remains thick and muggy like I could choke on it."
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These are really beautiful. Where can I see more?
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