It was an early spring morning in Kanagawa. As I mechanically fed myself mouthfuls of…
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“…” I could never recall the sound of his voice. It was the summer of 1982…
If I could grow like a weedAfter being drenched by the rain, I would grow…
THE “OUTWARD” AND “INWARD” APPEAL OF SUFFRAGE ARTISTIC CULTURE, 1907-1914 Introduction: Suffrage Art as Visual…
Click. I nervously clicked the second from the top ivory-colored button on the wall with…
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