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- Varanasi バラナシ -
The Great Ganges. It's brown, anyway.
大いなるガンジス。茶色いな、とりあえず。
A place that is usually at the bottom of my memory all the time and comes back to me vividly in an instant over and over again.
普段は記憶のずっと底にあって、何度も何度も一瞬で鮮明に蘇る場所。
Namaste.
なますて。
With the water of a river where corpses flow, people brush their teeth, wash their bodies, and brew chai. Like air, water flows and is shared.
死体が流れる河の水で、歯を磨き、身体を洗い、チャイを淹れる。空気のように、流れ、共有される水。
I felt that I could eliminate the dirt from my world by immersing myself in something that seemed to be so dirty.
汚れきっていそうなものに浸ることで、世界から汚れを消せそうな気がしていた。
The corpses of people and cows floating in the Ganges looked so similar that it was hard to distinguish them from each other. Because it was the first time I had ever seen large corpses.
ガンジス河に流れる人の死体と牛の死体。両者は見分けがつかないほどよく似ていた。大きな死体を見るのが初めてだったから。
