After a trip to Shanghai and Shenzhen, Nima and I bought so much useless stuff. Nima especially. His green frog kite is now hanging from the ceiling, acting as the first barrier of entering our room after the actual room door. The North Korean flag is flying high on his desk towards south, away from the country it represents.
My vibration speakers hum along on my shelf, shaking all four shelves and maybe the wall. I hope it shakes the wall enough to annoy our neighbors, who are known to blast Michael Buble on repeat all night when we sleep.
Kite in the room
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