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I remember Beijing was dusty. Unrelenting winds blowing from the west brought dust...tiny particles from eons past rushing across the plains, the mountains, and The Wall. While facing out to the mountains with my back to all signs and sounds of the present, I felt a spiritual connection with those before me who lived and died building this incredible structure. -- Jeannette Bondurant© 2024 PHOTO: Jeannette Bondurant
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