The Gray That I Don't Like
Gray is one of my favorite colors; I feel its dullness gives it character. But that gray haze that pollutes the city is the one that I don’t like.
Gray is one of my favorite colors; I feel its dullness gives it character. But that gray haze that pollutes the city is the one that I don’t like.
In the months leading up to my great Trans-Siberian Railway journey, I thought of how boring the six-day ride would be, given the colossal 8,000-kilometer track between Beijing and Moscow. It may seem usual but the things I thought I must do on the train would be: write a day-to-day journal and read a book, aside of …
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Can I just revise that sentence and say, “Get the perfect spot and take that memorable shot”?